The universe in a yawn
Tale 1 of 4The playmates reported the toddler had eaten mud. Yashoda, a mother before all metaphysics, caught her son and commanded: open your mouth. He opened it, and she saw no mud but the wheeling galaxies, oceans, mountains, time in all directions, Gokul itself, and one small woman inside it peering into the mouth of her child, inside whose mouth wheeled the galaxies again.
For a heartbeat she stood at the edge of the knowledge that annihilates motherhood. Then Krishna, choosing her love over his own revelation, drew maya's veil, and she remembered only that her boy was sweet and possibly hungry. The Bhagavata leaves both truths standing: the universe fits in his mouth, and he prefers to be spoon-fed by his mother. Bhakti tradition calls this its central secret: God hides his infinity so that love, not awe, can be the relationship.
Told in: Bhagavata Purana, tenth canto




