Giddamma , In my native she used to work in rice fields from seeding to cultivation. Now she is may be at her 70's. My mom called me while Im having breakfast, because she is asking you didn't showed me your son. I just came out to see her. I looked at her, she came towards me. I felt like a wall of love hitting me to my face. Usually consciously I fold my hands to do Namaskaram. Today my hands voluntarily folded in Namaskaram towards her. From her eyes the tears of joy just rolling out to see a person. Even I can't hold my tears back. If you see her, she'll look like very ordinary village woman. a very ordinary village woman. "But to become like her, I don't know how much more sadhana I have to do. " Simply willing. I have made myself to conduct socially, otherwise I would have invited her and given due respect when a spiritual person meets another spiritual person. After she left I was so fulfilled I couldn't able to complete my breakfast. She is a devotee of highest kind. Thanks Sadhguru, blessed morning it is. indeed