Wednesday – diary entry | Sahajayoga Reviews

No tiredness had been felt

On the India tour of 1997/98, I was twenty-two and was invited to help the video team to record the tour. This began with the videoing of the public p

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Friday 28th January – diary entry | Sahajayoga Reviews

I invite you

After the 1997 Diwali celebration, Shri Mataji sent word for me to come in Her apartment at the ‘Palácio de Seteais’ at Cintra, Portugal. ‘Sete

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They’re not much trouble | Sahajayoga Reviews

The scent of roses

Towards the end of an India Tour, it was the puja in Kalwe and as Shri Mataji walked past there was a strong smell of a rose garden. Philippa Newman

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This is the miracle:

Devibehn lives in Cape Town, South Africa, and runs a catering business from her home. One of Devibehn’s customers knocked at her front door. ‘

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A visit to the Isle of Wight | Sahajayoga Reviews

She did come

We went to Lisbon three people were chosen to cook for Mother, one person from each of the hosting countries.  I was chosen for South Africa. When it

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They’re not much trouble | Sahajayoga Reviews

I am always with you

This little gem took place at Lisbon Airport after Diwali Puja 1997 in Portugal. About 30 yogis were in the airport and one by one Shri Mataji was acc

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The king of Morocco

At the Shri Krishna Puja in 1997, at Cabella, someone gave Shri Mataji an old painting, a portrait of King Sidi Mohamed ben Aboleth of Morocco. We had

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If we had faith we could move a mountain | Sahajayoga Reviews

On top of the world

Sometime in early 1997 I remarked to a yogi friend that Sahaja Yoga is growing so quickly, and that there are so many global issues and numbers of Sah

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Forty days and nights

Although the trip to North America in 1997 was initially scheduled for about twelve days, Shri Mataji ended up staying forty days and nights, and thro

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If we had faith we could move a mountain | Sahajayoga Reviews

Just meditate

In about 1997 I was in the hotel with Shri Mataji, in Toronto. I was in front of Her completely alone and felt awkward. I looked at Her and didn’t k

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