When I first read “Carried by a Promise” I was touched by the ordinariness of how it all began. The vulnerabilities and questioning, not just at the beginning, but throughout. The humble self-evaluations and the honourable efforts to change and grow. Ever-present was the search for Light, the Light found and treasured, the Light shared with all. I too feel I am carried. Carried by curiosity and my on-going “C” diet: complementing, character, co-operation, cultivating consciousness.
In fall 2019, she invited me to sit in her garden and share a piece of plum cake. We spoke of whiskey. Miraculously, my evening Satsang talk wrote itself.
Swami Radhananda was abundant in her giving. And so there was abundance all around. Namaste.
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