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...
“Always have I loved thee! Ever shall I love thee!”
Paramhansa Yogananda’s mother passed away when he was only eleven years old. In his own words he shares how Divine Mother brought “final healing” to the loss of his earthly mother: When we reached ...
Ram Proshad, a great poet-saint of the seventeenth century, worshiped Kali also. One day he was mending a fence on his property, when his daughter came and helped him. He’d been singing. His daught...
