Related stories
Sri Chinmoy's students describe their inner and outer experiences.
A barrage of Candy Bullets
Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New Zealand
My Life with Sri Chinmoy: a book
Tejvan Pettinger Oxford, United KingdomAkuti: a pioneer-jewel in our Centre
Akuti Eisamann Connecticut, United States
All I needed was the Supreme, and I would always win
Pragati Pascale New York, United States
Having a Spiritual Teacher
Preetidutta Thorpe Auckland, New Zealand
Meeting Sri Chinmoy for the first time
Janaka Spence Edinburgh, United Kingdom
No Fear, Only the Heart’s Concern
Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New Zealand
Believe, take a step and proceed: a 6-day race experience
Susan Marshall ,
A love that was thick like butter
Mahatapa Palit New York, United States
A Mountain Meditation
Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New Zealand
The day I recieved my spiritual name
Banshidhar Medeiros San Juan, Puerto RicoSuggested videos
interviews with Sri Chinmoy's students
Beginnings of a spiritual journey
Mahatapa Palit New York, United States
What meditation gave me that I was missing
Purnahuti Wagner Guatemala City, Guatemala
What is it like on the Peace Run?
Nikolaus Drekonja San Diego, United States
My favourite part of Sri Chinmoy's path
Muslim Badami Auckland, New Zealand
How I became interested in meditation
Abhejali Bernardova Zlín, Czech Republic
Spirituality - the most fascinating subject on earth
Laila Faerman New York, United States

The function continued for maybe another half hour to an hour, and the clouds grew darker. Eventually it started raining really hard, with water just pouring out of the sky. At that point, Guru walked over to the side of the field, where there was a little forest of trees, and began meditating again. You can see this in the photo. At the time, I was standing over to the side, maybe ten or fifteen meters from Guru, when someone next to me took this picture.