Stories
First-hand experiences of meditation and spirituality.
Now you are in the boat
Kaushalya Casey Toronto, Canada
Meditation: Touching The Infinite
Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New Zealand
You only have to keep your eyes and ears open
Gannika Wiesenberger Linz, Austria
Reflections on meditation
Janaka Spence Edinburgh, United Kingdom
Sri Chinmoy meets an old friend
Pradhan Balter Chicago, United States
Muhammad Ali: I was expecting a monster, but I found a lamb
Sevananda Padilla San Juan, Puerto Rico
I see infinitely more than I say
Agraha Levine Seattle, United States
President Gorbachev: a special soul brought down for a special reason
Mridanga Spencer Ipswich, United Kingdom
I was what you call a classic unconscious seeker
Rupantar LaRusso New York, United States
I just knew from the moment I saw him
Ashrita Furman New York, United States
Breaking the world record for the longest game of hopscotch
Pipasa Glass & Jamini Young Seattle, United States
How I learned from Sri Chinmoy
Pradhan Balter Chicago, United States
Seeing the God inside my son
Utsahi St-Armand Ottawa, CanadaSuggested videos
interviews with Sri Chinmoy's students
Progress-Pilgrimage: A 1200km run from Vienna to Paris
Shamita Achenbach-König Vienna, Austria
What meditation gave me that I was missing
Purnahuti Wagner Guatemala City, Guatemala
Selfless Service
Brian David Seattle, United States
How meditation helped me swim the English Channel
Abhejali Bernardova Zlín, Czech Republic
How Sri Chinmoy appreciated enthusiasm
Prachar Stegemann Canberra, Australia
My first impressions of Sri Chinmoy's philosophy
Lunthita Duthely Hialeah, United States
Unthwarted, my mother and I went down to our designated meeting area to see if anyone was ready to brave the cold and rain with us today. There was already someone waiting when we got there and after a few phone calls, a bagel stop at
By the time we got to the place where we were going to hike (Harriman State Park) it had actually stopped raining and we started off, some of us jumping from rock to rock, balancing on logs and climbing trees on the way. By the time we reached the ridge it had started to snow and we enjoyed looking for the flakes that had crystallized into beautiful stars and at the white little spots dotting the large patches of moss.
Once we were after the half way point it started to really really snow and our hike turned into a true adventure. The trees donned magnificent snowy outlines and the ground was covered in a pure blanket of white which, in addition to being beautiful, was slippery, cold and wet. The difficulty of the hike went up a few notches and soon we were all cold and wet but we were in good spirits and felt quite safe. Nonetheless, everyone was overjoyed when we finally reached the car and could warm up inside. All that was missing was the hot chocolate and the roaring fire.