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Meeting Sri Chinmoy for the first time
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A love that was thick like butter
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Regaining My Inner Joy
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My inner calling
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I know where you are
Kamalakanta Nieves New York, United States
Sri Chinmoy's biography, written by one of the most famous Bengali authors
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An intense, concentrated Fire
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My wife's soul comes to visit
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Sri Chinmoy performs on the world's largest organ
Prachar Stegemann Canberra, Australia
My Life with Sri Chinmoy: a book
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From religion to spirituality
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My favourite part of Sri Chinmoy's path
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How I got my spiritual name
Pradeep Hoogakker The Hague, Netherlands
How can we create harmony in the world?
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A childhood meeting with Sri Chinmoy
Devashishu Torpy London, United Kingdom
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.

