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Seeing the double rainbow spanning the sky filled my heart with so much peace. I saw it as a colorful bridge built by the Guru—a bridge from Earth to the heavens that, as a seeker, I can travel across. This experience deepened my understanding that as I walk the spiritual path, I am following my Guru every step of my way.
Hosur, India
When I saw the images in this gallery and listened to Nityananda Mahan, I felt my mind, heart, and entire being had moved to the meditation hall in Gurudev Siddha Peeth for early morning Shri Guru Gita recitation. My intense feelings of missing the Ashram throughout this year softened. I could feel Bhagavan Nityananda’s blessings and his silence.
I am thankful for the Siddha Yoga path website. It helps me to worship and receive the Guru’s love and blessings in many ways.
I am thankful for the Siddha Yoga path website. It helps me to worship and receive the Guru’s love and blessings in many ways.
Surat, India
With all that is going on in the world these days, it can be hard for me at times to feel optimistic. However, when I saw the image of the beautiful blue sky and double rainbow over Shree Muktananda Ashram, I felt that everything is somehow happening for the best. I feel reassured that God is with me through it all.
Georgia, United States
As I view these photos, I remember that on visits to Shree Muktananda Ashram, I always lingered before entering the Temple. Gazing at Bade Baba warmed my entire being. When, finally, I entered to offer pranam before his murti, I was taken to the heart of Bade Baba and the heart of the universe.
Washington, United States
As I view these photos, I remember that on visits to Shree Muktananda Ashram, I always lingered before entering the Temple. Gazing at Bade Baba warmed my entire being. When, finally, I entered to offer pranam before his murti, I was taken to the heart of Bade Baba and the heart of the universe.
Washington, United States