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I see infinitely more than I say
Agraha Levine Seattle, United States
Running for Peace
Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New Zealand
How I learned from Sri Chinmoy
Pradhan Balter Chicago, United States
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Pradeep Hoogakker The Hague, Netherlands
Just go with it and jump!
Gabriele Settimi San Diego, United States
The Random Dog
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Banshidhar Medeiros San Juan, Puerto Rico
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Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New Zealand
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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.

