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Sri Chinmoy's students describe their inner and outer experiences.
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A 40-Year Blessing
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Your life's responsibilities compel you to develop inner strength
Pradhan Balter Chicago, United States
It does not matter which spoon you use
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The day I saw my Guru's Third Eye
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Patanga: my spiritual name
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In the Whirlwind of Life
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Learning to follow my intuition
Saranyu Pearson Geelong, Australia
An early spiritual experience
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Arthada Platzgummer Vienna, Austria
The day when everything began
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My typical day
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How I became interested in meditation
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Siblings on a spiritual path
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My daily spiritual practises
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A childhood meeting with Sri Chinmoy
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Why we organise ultra-distance events
Subarnamala Riedel Zurich, Switzerland
Before I flew down to Los Angeles, some disciples in Seattle told me their stories of meeting Guru for the first time. They told stories of seeing light and angels and all kinds of wonderful, fantastic things. This created some expectations in my mind. So in the airport, when Guru finally came, he came in a tracksuit, which I didn't expect, and Guru looked tired, and he was kind of limping because his knee had hurt. My mind started looking at these things and getting confused.

