Church of England primary school.
I feel her around, for sure...not usually when I'm reading Yoganandaji, though. She mentioned "Autobiography of a Yogi" in an email, and I expressed an interest...but never really got 'round to buying it...then I received it as a gift from a family member, who knew nothing about my interest in the book. A few weeks later (A year after Chris' passing...) I read the chapter on the Resurrection of Sri Yukteswar.
"Friends of other lives immediately recognise one another in the astral world. Rejoicing at the immortality of friendship, they realise the indestructibility of love, so often doubted at the time of sad, delusive parting from this earth."I felt as if a weight had been lifted from my burdened, grieving heart. I felt like Chris meant me to find it at that time, because I later read the Gita, and that transformed my thinking on grief even further.
Jai Sri Krsna, jai paramaguruji!
"There never was a time when I did not exist, nor you, nor any of these kings. Nor will there be any future where we cease to be." (Bhagavad Gita, 2:12- my favourite verse.)
