3 edition of Autobiography of a Yogi found in the catalog.
|Statement||Crystal Clarity Publishers|
|Publishers||Crystal Clarity Publishers|
|The Physical Object|
|Pagination||xvi, 54 p. :|
|Number of Pages||84|
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Emerging in every generation, they have bulwarked their land against the fate of Babylon and Egypt. My will was mighty, but my body was feeble. If anyone wants to become invisible or fly, they should go, not to a Yoga teacher, but to David Copperfield. We strolled later through the sacred precincts, halting in a tamarisk grove.
I heard later that the botanist had left Presidency College, and was planning a research center in Calcutta. 3 out of 5 stars 3 Fifteen years have passed since the end of the war with demons, creatures of darkness who have hunted the night and plagued humanity for time out of mind.
Please detain them until my arrival. My strong emotional life took silent form as words in many languages. They're having the time of their lives until, on the last night of the trip, Emily enters their hotel suite to find it covered in blood. Be frank, please; have you not been fighting only spineless, opium-fed animals?
To learn about Yoga, I would recommend reading Swami Vivekananda and Ramkrishna Paramahansa, these were great teachers who also achieved relevatory experiences through Yoga but certainly never made such incredible claims.
Notwithstanding the clamor, a Autobiography of a Yogi approached with leisurely gait. During travels in numerous lands, I have listened to early recollections from the lips of veracious men and women. As an eyewitness recountal of the extraordinary lives and powers of modern Hindu saints, the book has importance both timely and timeless. I smilingly took a large white scentless flower from a near-by vase. I can only wonder at what Yogananda so easily imparted resembles the real thing.
Many members of the Calcutta intelligentsia are among his followers. A train thundered toward us, looming with telescopic increase. Ananta gave determined chase; I was forced to return sadly to Bareilly.
The duel of wits that followed hardly permitted me to maintain the counseled stoic gravity.
Ample reward for your services.
A ludicrous bafflement passed over her face as she repeatedly sniffed the odor of jasmine from a type of flower she well knew to be scentless.