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I felt a bell ringing in my heart
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I was just so transported by the atmosphere
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Sri Chinmoy performs on the world's largest organ
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Making progress on Sri Chinmoy's Path
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Running the world's longest race
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Starting a spiritual café
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How Sri Chinmoy appreciated enthusiasm
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Where the finite connects to the Infinite
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Before I flew down to Los Angeles, some disciples in Seattle told me their stories of meeting Guru for the first time. They told stories of seeing light and angels and all kinds of wonderful, fantastic things. This created some expectations in my mind. So in the airport, when Guru finally came, he came in a tracksuit, which I didn't expect, and Guru looked tired, and he was kind of limping because his knee had hurt. My mind started looking at these things and getting confused.

