Story-Gems: Constant Growth and Progress
More stories from Sri Chinmoy's students.
Seeing the God inside my son
Utsahi St-Armand Ottawa, Canada
In the Whirlwind of Life
Pradeep Hoogakker The Hague, Netherlands
The day I recieved my spiritual name
Banshidhar Medeiros San Juan, Puerto Rico
How my spiritual search led me to Sri Chinmoy
Vidura Groulx Montreal, Canada
If I could remember this in my daily life now, I'd be a very high soul
Charana Evans Cardiff, Wales
In the Right Place, At the Right Time
Eshana Gadjanski Novi Sad, Serbia
A Truckload of Humanitarian Aid Sails through Customs
Arthada Platzgummer Vienna, Austria
President Gorbachev: a special soul brought down for a special reason
Mridanga Spencer Ipswich, United Kingdom
Meditation Nights at the Sri Chinmoy Centre
Preetidutta Thorpe Auckland, New Zealand
Meditation: Touching The Infinite
Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New Zealand
'You have to be like a warrior and fight'
Mahiyan Savage San Diego, United States
Sri Chinmoy's biography, written by one of the most famous Bengali authors
Mahatapa Palit New York, United StatesSuggested videos
interviews with Sri Chinmoy's students
Progress-Pilgrimage: A 1200km run from Vienna to Paris
Shamita Achenbach-König Vienna, Austria
My first impressions of Sri Chinmoy's philosophy
Lunthita Duthely Hialeah, United States
My typical day
Pranlobha Kalagian Seattle, United States
The relationship between Guru and disciple
Baridhi Yonchev Sofia, Bulgaria
My favourite part of Sri Chinmoy's path
Muslim Badami Auckland, New Zealand
John was only seven years old when he came to the children’s home. When he had to go to a public school, he disturbed the whole class. Finally he was sent for special education to us. His mother, who was about six feet tall, told me it was like hell at home. John treated her worse than a dog. He ordered her about and did not obey her and his father. In the beginning he tried the same behavior with us and he was not able to follow the teacher’s instruction. That was why he needed special therapy and was sent to me.