Stories
First-hand experiences of meditation and spirituality.
My love of spiritual poetry
Manatita Hutchinson London, United Kingdom
Check your Front Tire
Arpan De Angelo New York, United States
Muhammad Ali: I was expecting a monster, but I found a lamb
Sevananda Padilla San Juan, Puerto Rico
The spiritual life is normal to me
Shankara Smith London, United Kingdom
All I needed was the Supreme, and I would always win
Pragati Pascale New York, United States
Sri Chinmoy's biography, written by one of the most famous Bengali authors
Mahatapa Palit New York, United StatesHow sports and fitness became part of our spiritual life
Banshidhar Medeiros San Juan, Puerto Rico
The Peace Run visits Oxford
Tejvan Pettinger Oxford, United Kingdom
A Mountain Meditation
Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New Zealand
I was what you call a classic unconscious seeker
Rupantar LaRusso New York, United States
People see something in Guru and want to be part of it
Saraswati Martín San Juan, Puerto Rico
A 40-Year Blessing
Sarama Minoli New York, United States
Soul-Birds take flight
Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New ZealandSuggested videos
interviews with Sri Chinmoy's students
How meditation helped me swim the English Channel
Abhejali Bernardova Zlín, Czech Republic
Beginnings of a spiritual journey
Mahatapa Palit New York, United States
The relationship between Guru and disciple
Baridhi Yonchev Sofia, Bulgaria
Becoming a disciple of Sri Chinmoy
Tilvila Hurwit Tampa, United States
My favourite part of Sri Chinmoy's path
Muslim Badami Auckland, New Zealand
How I got my spiritual name
Pradeep Hoogakker The Hague, Netherlands
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.