Story-Gems: Achieving the Impossible
More stories from Sri Chinmoy's students.
A Truckload of Humanitarian Aid Sails through Customs
Arthada Platzgummer Vienna, Austria
I see infinitely more than I say
Agraha Levine Seattle, United States
Filled with deepest joy
Tirtha Voelckner Munich, Germany
The Ever-Transcending Goal
Preetidutta Thorpe Auckland, New Zealand
So much longing, for something
Pushpa rani Piner Ottawa, Canada
'You two have been friends for many hundreds of years'
Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New Zealand
In the Right Place, At the Right Time
Eshana Gadjanski Novi Sad, SerbiaAkuti: a pioneer-jewel in our Centre
Akuti Eisamann Connecticut, United States
Learning to follow my intuition
Saranyu Pearson Geelong, Australia
I was what you call a classic unconscious seeker
Rupantar LaRusso New York, United States
A vision at 3 a.m in the morning
Abarita Dänzer Zürich, Switzerland
Regaining My Inner Joy
Sujata Muto Kyoto, JapanSuggested videos
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Toshala Elliott Auckland, New Zealand
Running the world's longest race
Jayasalini Abramovskikh Moscow, Russia
Beginnings of a spiritual journey
Mahatapa Palit New York, United States
Sri Chinmoy's vision of the Peace Run
Harita Davies New York, United States
Self-transcendence in meditation
Kailash Beyer Zurich, Switzerland
Where the finite connects to the Infinite
Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New Zealand
So it happened that many, many, many years later, Muhammed Ali was retired and he had Parkinson's disease. For whatever reason, I decided to pick up a copy of The Village Voice. I opened the newspaper and right in the middle was this big advertisement for a movie—actually, more like a documentary—about a fight that Muhammad Ali had in Zaire, Africa: When we were Kings.