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Yogananda, Paramahansa, 1893-1952

"Autobiography of a Yogi"

Tigers howled
near-by, but my heart was free of fear; the radiant force newly
generated within me conveyed an assurance of unassailable protection.
Several hours passed swiftly; faded memories of another life wove
themselves into the present brilliant pattern of reunion with my
divine guru.
"My solitary musings were interrupted by the sound of approaching
footsteps. In the darkness, a man's hand gently helped me to my
feet, and gave me some dry clothing.
"'Come, brother,' my companion said. 'The master awaits you.'
"He led the way through the forest. The somber night was suddenly
lit by a steady luminosity in the distance.
"'Can that be the sunrise?' I inquired. 'Surely the whole night
has not passed?'
"'The hour is midnight.' My guide laughed softly. 'Yonder light
is the glow of a golden palace, materialized here tonight by the
peerless Babaji. In the dim past, you once expressed a desire to
enjoy the beauties of a palace. Our master is now satisfying your
wish, thus freeing you from the bonds of karma.' {FN34-4} He added,
'The magnificent palace will be the scene of your initiation tonight
into KRIYA YOGA. All your brothers here join in a paean of welcome,
rejoicing at the end of your long exile. Behold!'
"A vast palace of dazzling gold stood before us. Studded with
countless jewels, and set amidst landscaped gardens, it presented
a spectacle of unparalleled grandeur. Saints of angelic countenance
were stationed by resplendent gates, half-reddened by the glitter
of rubies.


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