What's in a name? That which we call a rose, by any other name, would smell as sweet. - William Shakespeare
Part I - The Meeting
It was the coldest night of the season,
drenched and shivering,
warmed by the only candle amidst the
growing darkness,
I found You.
It is said that the night is the darkest just before the dawn, the rain arrives just after the land has experienced scorching heat and the Satguru showers His blessings, once we are better able to seek His grace and abide by His will. But that does not mean that the sun is absent during the night, or the rain ceases to exist during the heat. Similarly, the Master never stops loving us. We are raised to hold the love in our hearts, a lot more, when our mind opens to Him, a little more.
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Wood Apple / Kapith
Wood apple or Goddess of forest (feronia elephantum) also known as Kapith in Sanskrit, Kothu or Keith is still available in the Indian cities thanks to the street vendors who sell seasonal berries, star fruit and other such foods.
Moving Meditation
Finding stillness in movement
Sensitising Children
Becoming better human beings is no child's play
The Parikarmas
Diamonds in the rough
Dharmic Leader in Modern Times
Lessons from Nature
Lights, Camera, Action
Making dreams come true
Unlocking the Happiness Within
The art of removing worries
About "Pairs of Opposites" and Dharma
From Kleshas to Aklishta
Different Paths in Yoga
What level is your awareness?
Building up Good Tendencies
Investing a little consistently goes a long way From a Parisamvada by Dr. Jayadeva Yogendra