She took aim with the slingshot and called the monkeys to bring it on, one by one she took on this fearsome troupe and they scattered over the wall at her attack. I was astonished watching her, it was like watching the goddesss dance to the damaru of Shiva! In those few moments, she was Durga Ma riding the lion into battle, her face glowing and her eyes flashing. Ageless, deathless, eternally young.