Janmadin kī Jay Jay!

Here in the early morning hours before sunrise, the dawn chorus of birds seemed especially exultant. Nature began painting the sky in brush strokes of rose, pink, and fuchsia, with touches of gold. Then streaks of soft white sunlight radiated from the horizon. The air was crisp and invigorating.

As I walked across the bridge over Lake Nityananda, my heart was bubbling with excitement. I thought about the enthusiasm that everyone in the global Siddha Yoga sangham must be experiencing. I visualized how Siddha Yogis have been preparing offerings for this day. I pictured them making cards and sweets; placing kumkum, turmeric, and rice on arati trays; stringing garlands of fragrant flowers, and making wicks for ghee lamps. I imagined Siddha Yogis setting their intention for this glorious celebration day—an opportunity for all of us, together as a sangham, to express our love and gratitude to our beloved Gurumayi.