Prabhupada had a very simple room, just a desk chair. He lived in a very, very simple way there. He waited outside the door, because he was his bodyguard. And every time Prabhupada went out the door, his foot fell right next to my face, and then he went and thought, oh, you know you wanted the dust from the lotus feet of the pure devotee. We just started that Guru Puja program every morning a few months before, and we were praying that the lotus feet of the spiritual Master are the only way that we can pure devotional service. I bow before his lotus feet with reverence. By his grace, one can cross the ocean of material suffering and reach the mercy of Krishna, so I thought I needed those lotus feet.