Autobiography of a Yogi by Paramahansa Yogananda
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this disclosure. As usual, he was keeping track of my attention
with a devastating immediacy. "Guruji!" My tone was a protest. "I have not stirred; my eyelids have not moved; I can repeat each word you have uttered!" "Nevertheless you were not fully with me. Your objection forces me to remark that in your mental background you were creating three institutions. One was a sylvan retreat on a plain, another on a hilltop, a third by the ocean." Those vaguely formulated thoughts had indeed been present almost subconsciously. I glanced at him apologetically. "What can I do with such a master, who penetrates my random musings?" [Illustration: Main building at the Mount Washington Estates in Los Angeles, established in 1925 as American headquarters for the Self-Realization Fellowship.--see mtwash.jpg] [Illustration: Self-Realization Church of All Religions, Hollywood, California.--see hollywood.jpg] "You have given me that right. The subtle truths I am expounding cannot be grasped without your complete concentration. Unless necessary I do not invade the seclusion of others' minds. Man has the natural privilege of roaming secretly among his thoughts. The unbidden Lord does not enter there; neither do I venture intrusion." "You are ever welcome, Master!" |
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