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Darshan By Cathy Ginter

Monday, October 29th, 2012

“As the river gives itself into the ocean, what is inside me moves inside you.” ~ Kabir Darshan is the Sanskrit word that literally means sight. However, this sight is not the physical eyes, seeing. Rather it is the touch of Grace, bestowed upon the devotee. This touch is one of the highest offerings of [...]

Hands of Grace By Cathy Ginter

Wednesday, August 31st, 2011

You have not danced so badly, my dear, trying to hold hands with the Beautiful One. You have waltzed with great style, my sweet, crushed angel, to have ever neared God’s heart at all. ~ Hafiz There is something so simple and yet so extraordinary about hands, coming together. I find the manner in which [...]

In His Grace-Gananjali

Monday, August 8th, 2011

“I do not reside in Vaikuntha, or in the hearts of ascetics. I dwell in the hearts of the devotees who sing about me.” Padma Purana Back in March of 2009, I wrote about the music of Sundar Narayana in http://luthar.com/in-his-grace/   Since then, he has had another stroke, but that has not stopped him or his [...]

For His Highest Good

Saturday, May 7th, 2011

Good when He gives, supremely good; Nor less when He denies. Afflictions, from His sovereign hand, Are blessings in disguise. ~Brother Lawrence ~ It is the last full day of our summer  vacation. Tomorrow we will be returning home. As I begin to walk slowly down the dirt pathway towards the lake area, I think [...]

An Authentic Day for Resetting: by Dr. Damiana Corca, DOM, L.Ac., Dipl. OM & CH

Tuesday, February 15th, 2011

Days grow shorter and shorter.  Time has shrunk, so our tempers. More things to do than we possibly can think about and never enough time to even count the days anymore. There was an age when never growing up was a real possibility. Days were stretching from working the land and school – and nothing [...]