Stories
First-hand experiences of meditation and spirituality.
Celestial experiences
Antaranga Gressenich Munich, Germany
The first time that I really understood that I had a soul
Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New Zealand
I felt a bell ringing in my heart
Charana Evans Cardiff, Wales
Now you are in the boat
Kaushalya Casey Toronto, Canada
Running and Me
Garga Chamberlain Bristol, United KingdomHow sports and fitness became part of our spiritual life
Banshidhar Medeiros San Juan, Puerto Rico
A love that was thick like butter
Mahatapa Palit New York, United States
The Random Dog
Toshala Elliott Auckland, New Zealand
The oneness of all paths - personal experiences
Nirbhasa Magee Dublin, Ireland
Meditation: Touching The Infinite
Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New Zealand
Learning to love songs ever more
Patanga Cordeiro São Paulo, Brazil
How I learned from Sri Chinmoy
Pradhan Balter Chicago, United States
Celebrating birthdays at Guru's house
Devashishu Torpy London, United KingdomSuggested videos
interviews with Sri Chinmoy's students
How I got my spiritual name
Pradeep Hoogakker The Hague, Netherlands
A childhood meeting with Sri Chinmoy
Devashishu Torpy London, United Kingdom
Growing up on Sri Chinmoy's path
Aruna Pohland Augsburg, Germany
Getting through difficult times in your meditation
Banshidhar Medeiros San Juan, Puerto Rico
What is it like on the Peace Run?
Nikolaus Drekonja San Diego, United States
The value of meditation in a stressful job
Garga Chamberlain Bristol, United Kingdom
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.