Category: 1998 – 2011

  • A few simple stories which show how Shri Mataji cares

    A few simple stories which show how Shri Mataji cares

    These are a few simple stories which show how Shri Mataji cared for Her children and noticed small things. It was my first Sahasrara Puja at Cabella in 1998. I was there to make the food as part of the kitchen team and we made all the food for the puja. We worked day and…

  • I have My own plan, you will see

    I have My own plan, you will see

    It was in Istanbul, for an Easter Puja. I was in Mother’s room and told Her I could not wait for Her to be on the front page of Time magazine and Newsweek. ‘Do you want Me to be at the same level as (a well known Tibetan)?’* She answered. ‘I have My own plan,…

  • A beautiful hand painted ceramic vase

    A beautiful hand painted ceramic vase

    I went to Istanbul with the Romanians to Easter Puja, in 1998. There were only myself and one other Australian girl who were given the honour of buying a present on behalf of Australia. We had never done anything like that before, and went to a shop and chose a beautiful hand painted ceramic vase.…

  • Play the sarod

    Play the sarod

    In 1998 and 1999 during the Easter Pujas I had the privilege to play the jumbush, a Turkish instrument, for Shri Mataji. She was very pleased and spoke to me while we were carrying Her on the palanquin. To carry Mother from Her car to the stage and back on that palanquin was one of…

  • Shri Mataji joined India and Mexico

    Shri Mataji joined India and Mexico

    In 1998, I went to Delhi for the Birthday Puja, and afterwards went to the International Sahaja Hospital at Belapur. We asked Dr Rai, the Director, about the possibility of having a conference on Sahaja Yoga and Health in Mexico. I asked him to please talk to our Holy Mother and request Her blessing. Shri…

  • Dubai

    Dubai

    For some years I lived in Dubai. I was there when Shri Mataji visited in April 1998. I did not know the Dubai Sahaja Yogis and it was my first time to meet Shri Mataji, at the airport. There were two arrival gates, and I went to the second gate. Everyone else was waiting at…