One of my favorite things in life is to see Gurumayi laugh, as I can see in one of the photos in this gallery. I know that when I laugh so fully, it is such a free feeling.
I feel grateful to have received these photographs of the holiday satsangs and dancing saptah at Shree Muktananda Ashram, since the joy captured in the photos reached out and touched my heart.
Hawaii, United States
The lovely image of a frozen, white Lake Nityananda underneath the bluest of skies filled my entire being with a sense of expansion and freedom. What an exhilarating way to begin my day.
Ville St. Laurent, Canada
Oh, what a joy to see Gurumayi this morning welcoming Rohit at such a happy gathering! It made my heart jump with joy! Then I viewed the images of Shree Muktananda Ashram covered with snow—snow adorning the trees around the Temple, around the lake, covering Lord Shiva Nataraj. How divine!
New York, United States
I am grateful to see the images of the joyful
satsang on Christmas. Jolly Santa’s presence put a great big smile on my heart! Happy Holidays!
Ville St. Laurent, Canada
Stalwart
trees receive
light,
crystalized snow
reflecting
beauty unbound.
New York, United States
The magnificent photographs of nature at Shree Muktananda Ashram evoked a little poem in me.
Beyond Art
I feel like
you give me visions
of the perfect sacred world of light
to remind me of the goal
to keep me
going going going
every single day
Hindelang, Germany
As I viewed the beautiful winter photos in this nature gallery, I found so many photographic masterpieces there. At the same time I realized that in the nature galleries in the other seasons, I have also felt that they contained photos that were wonderful. I realized that during our human lives we too experience different seasons, and that my commitment is to find the masterpieces inside each season.
I wish to thank Gurumayi for guiding my
sadhana with so much grace!
Rome, Italy
I so look forward to looking at these nature photos every single day, and to be taken on a tour of nature at Shree Muktananda Ashram, which is so dear to my heart. It is the sacred place of my soul, where I was awakened to the divinity inside me and where my beloved Guru lives.
Seeing these photos makes me feel like I’m there on those sacred grounds, moving through the seasons—the seasons of love. I’m so grateful for this gift. The snow on the Temple is exquisite and magical and warms my heart, my whole being. I am so grateful to Gurumayi for this daily dose of joy.
California, United States
The pristine-white winter wonderland views of Shree Muktananda Ashram inspired me to contemplate how Mother Nature seems to be in a spiritual retreat mode. In contrast, springtime to me is when Mother Nature emerges from her winter meditations and is ready for action once again.
Ville St. Laurent, Canada
I’m transfixed by the first image in Part I of this collection of photos. It shows trees reflected in the water, their trunks and branches reshaped into rippling squiggles by the movement of the water. I’ve taken an interest recently in
suminagashi, the Japanese art form of marbling paper using water and ink. (
Suminagashi, in Japanese, literally means “floating ink.”) To me, the photograph looks uncannily like a
suminagashi painting.
Time and again, I am astonished and moved to discover the many synchronicities—the points of resonance—between what is revealing itself on the grounds of my Guru’s home and what has become meaningful for me, in my own life.
New York, United States
The most recent images of Lake Nityananda are extremely vivid to me. The textures come alive with the Guru’s
shakti in a remarkable way. Through these images I experience multiple senses merging and flowing and am transported into the image. I hear the colors and feel the sounds; my mind quiets and my breath deepens.
Maine, United States
Looking at the image of the trees reflected in the waters of Lake Nityananda inspired me to contemplate my life. I thought about how I often tend to take everything so seriously: the daily news, work stress, the drama of interacting with others. But I can see that, just like the reflection in the water, these things are part of the
maya or illusion of the world.
This contemplation has reminded me of why it is so vital to dive into the Truth through meditation.
Ville St. Laurent, Canada