Nirmala met her friend Vimala on the street one afternoon and noticed that Vimala was well along the road of pregnancy.
“You know”, Nirmala said, “I would give anything to have a baby. But I guess it’s hopeless.”
“I know just how you feel,” Vimala said. “My husband was that way too, but everything is fine now. In fact, I am eight months pregnant.”
“What did you do?”
“I went to Swami Etceterananda.”
“Oh, I tried that,” Nirmala replied. “My husband and I went there for six months.”
[Sourced from: Osho. The Goose is out.]