Stories
First-hand experiences of meditation and spirituality.
My life with Sri Chinmoy
Namrata Moses New York, United States
The day when everything began
Bhagavantee Paul Salzburg, Austria
The Ever-Transcending Goal
Preetidutta Thorpe Auckland, New Zealand
Spiritual Friends
Preetidutta Thorpe Auckland, New Zealand
President Gorbachev: a special soul brought down for a special reason
Mridanga Spencer Ipswich, United Kingdom
How my spiritual search led me to Sri Chinmoy
Vidura Groulx Montreal, Canada
Is it unspiritual to care about winning?
Tejvan Pettinger Oxford, United Kingdom
The connection between Sri Chinmoy's music and my soul
Kamalakanta Nieves New York, United States
Learning to follow my intuition
Saranyu Pearson Geelong, Australia
'I could find out myself, but it was so much easier asking your soul'
Mridanga Spencer Ipswich, United Kingdom
Celebrating birthdays at Guru's house
Devashishu Torpy London, United Kingdom
Patanga: my spiritual name
Patanga Cordeiro São Paulo, Brazil
Meeting Sri Chinmoy for the first time
Janaka Spence Edinburgh, United KingdomSuggested videos
interviews with Sri Chinmoy's students
Where the finite connects to the Infinite
Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New Zealand
What meditation gave me that I was missing
Purnahuti Wagner Guatemala City, Guatemala
Meditation: you make progress just by doing it
Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New Zealand
Beginnings of a spiritual journey
Mahatapa Palit New York, United States
Getting through difficult times in your meditation
Banshidhar Medeiros San Juan, Puerto Rico
My typical day
Pranlobha Kalagian Seattle, United States
A number of years have gone by since she left us but not a day goes by when we don't think of her. Much more than that, it's as though she is somehow a part of us – I personally feel that what I am now is somehow a compound of us both. Because of this feeling I have left everything of hers as it was when she walked out of our small place for the last time. We used to always look around and say goodbye to our place each time we traveled, knowing that we might be here for the last time. So everything is just the same – her clothes, shrine, her teddy bears and things.
A tribute to Subarata 's life and accomplishments.