Our friend (let's call him Danny) l left our group meditation about nine in the evening, his heart was open and his consciousness uplifted. Feeling grateful for the gift of meditation and his spiri...
Primal Scream or Primordial Sound of Aum?
Last week I had the great joy of representing Crystal Clarity Publishers at The Yoga Expo in Pasadena. About 2,000 people attended different yoga classes and workshops throughout the day along with...
Reflecting on resolutions for this new year, I felt inspired to focus on practicing the presence of God. Sometimes you receive a number of undeniable signs pointing you in a certain direction. Just...
No, it’s not a blog about goats. Though I do love raw milk. In fact a friend of mine at Ananda Village has a goat farm called “Yogoata” (a play on one of Yogananda’s names for the teachings of Self...
Peace Runs through Me Like Rays
One day I entered a motion picture house to view a newsreel of the European battlefields. World War I was still being waged in the West; the newsreel recorded the carnage with such realism that I l...
Did you know that before Paramhansa Yogananda published the Autobiography of a Yogi, he was going to name the book, “The Yogi Christs of Modern India”? Of course, he didn’t and now we know his semi...
