January 17th, a most auspicious day – Swami Vivekananda’s blessed Birthday
I arrived at the San Francisco Ashram in mid afternoon with the sun shining but still a chill in the air. Walking in the front door always reminds me of going home, a familiar smell and a warm welcoming feeling. Knowing that the shrine room is just below me sends a wave of love to and through my heart.
Today is my first class with the children and I am excited, shy and really looking forward to it. I feel that I too need the children’s class and want to soak up the teachings that I know will be presented in a simple way.

The Hawaii sangha is a strong core group of 5 intrepid students who will travel 3 hours for a Sunday class! Since the closing of the Honoka’a ashram in 2007, our Hawaii classes with Babaji have taken to the road, meeting regularly at the homes of our sangha.
And Mother Claps Her Hands…
[Babaji’s arrival in Portland coincided with the snowiest weather in Portland in decades. For two weeks snow chains and tires, skis, sleds, snow shoes, and snow shovels were a daily experience and sight for all. It was a challenge for many students to come, and those with four wheel drive helped the others. Those of us in the ashram experienced that rare hush that falls upon an urban dwelling when snow blankets the rooftop.]
Namaste and Namaskar from the timeless realm of India, and aloha from the ocean-locked lands of Hawaii,