“If you have to pick one person that has been your greatest teacher on your path, who would it be?” he asked me. I liked his question. But who to name? To pick only one? Impossible. Everyone and everything is my greatest teacher. But today while I bid the regular good-bye to my dear four-legged friends, I feel to answer, out of love: The black … Continue reading The Black Dog
Besides Dubai I have not witnessed a town that grows, expands and booms as much as Rishikesh. Every empty plot of land gets bought and build on, either with a new Yoga School or a GuestHouse. And yet it can’t keep up with the immense influx of tourists and pilgrims. Varying with the season visitors with all skin colors stream in, some with tractors filled … Continue reading We Love Rishikesh
“This place has changed a lot”, the Pandit says. “Nowadays only a few great Saints remain in this region. One of them is Mataji from South India.” I am sitting in a tiny teashop next to the main temple of a small village in the deep Himalayan mountains. It is the only shop that is open at this time. I woke up at 4am and … Continue reading Drunk with God. Drunk with Love.
Monja 