I was out for a long walk last night, about 4 miles. As I was walking, an older Indian couple and I approached each other. The gentleman and lady put up their right hands in a palm outward mudrā, just as you see the deities giving blessing, with a smile. I smiled back, nodded my head and said "namaste". We passed each other going our separate ways.
A few minutes later I encountered a younger woman and presumably her daughter. They raised their hands and vigorously waved hello to me with big smiles. I gave a big smile back with a nod of my head.
I did not know these people from Jump Street! I can think of only three things... I had that kind of look that brought out the friendliness in them; they may go to temple and have seen me; they noticed my kanthis (tulsi and rudraksha) which were visible because of the t shirt I was wearing. In any case it was a surreal experience.
A few minutes later I encountered a younger woman and presumably her daughter. They raised their hands and vigorously waved hello to me with big smiles. I gave a big smile back with a nod of my head.
I did not know these people from Jump Street! I can think of only three things... I had that kind of look that brought out the friendliness in them; they may go to temple and have seen me; they noticed my kanthis (tulsi and rudraksha) which were visible because of the t shirt I was wearing. In any case it was a surreal experience.