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Archive for February, 2007

“There it is! There it is!”  Excited voices surround me. I look out the window of the plane and there below, shimmering gold reflecting in crystal clear blue waters, is the most exquisite jewel in the world – the Golden Temple of Amritsar. My eyes fill with tears.

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It’s your eyes that are with me, Babaji; those deep, fiery, dark and passion-filled, or depending on your mood; merry and dancing eyes, that bore through me and touched my soul when first we meet.  I am another shell-shocked refugee of the mighty 8.1 earthquake that rocked El Distrito Federal who end up on your […]

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I wrote this on October 30, 2004 in Bologna, Italy the day before I facilitated White Tantric Yoga for the first time after the Siri Singh Sahib left his physical body. It might have seemed that we didn’t see each other often, but actually as I went about visiting our communities throughout the world I […]

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Sat Nam and the Ocean

Soon after moving into the ashram in Washington, DC just over 30 years ago, I had an experience which stays with me even today, and shows me how deep the longing of the soul is for the Truth, surpassing our own limited mind’s awareness of that longing. It also shows me the peace that experiencing […]

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This poem was written a good 25 years after giving birth. We have only one child so the memory of this time is very strongly embedded in my heart and mind. Birthing a baby and going on the yatra to Hemkunt Sahib in India, were the two most diffcult times in my life in terms […]

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Bhai Sahib Dyal Singh December 31, 1955-September 22, 1975 I’m going to tell you a little bit about Bhai Sahib Dyal Singh. I hope that I can give to all of you – those who knew him personally and those who never met him – the feeling and understanding of just how very special he […]

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This poem was written November 16, 2004, on the occasion of the fortieth day after the passing of the Siri Singh Sahib Yogi Bhajan. ******** Getting It Right You came to me in a dream…or was it? Facile flashes of Words Combinations and permutations producing atomic structures of infinite beauty and grace. Placing wings on […]

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August 1987 A loud buzzing noise intrudes into my world, literally yanking me out of the sky, where I am flying above the clouds and into the stars, and snaps me forcefully back to earth, to my little apartment on Preuss Road across from Siri Gurbani Sadan (an ashram where several families live together), and […]

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The bracelet was made of American Indian turquoise and other semi-precious stones, set on a silver band. Har Pal Singh and Har Pal Kaur bought it at the after-Solstice Bazaar in Espanola in 1988 as a gift for my wedding. I still have it, even though I don’t wear it that often, as it is […]

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