Story World

Stockholm, Sweden

By sister initiate Luz Marina from Costa Rica

On the day after Her lecture in Sweden, Master took a taxi and went to the Stockholm group meditation Center. Probably due to exhaustion from Her extensive travel schedule and the weariness of Her body, Master seemed to stagger when She walked. It appeared to me that Master's body was very frail. When I greeted Her at the entrance to the Center, I offered Her an electric boiler, which She had requested in order to boil drinking water in the hotel whenever She wanted to. Although Master looked very fragile and weak, She still bowed to me and kept saying, "Thank you, sister! Thank you, sister!" In my view, it was just a minor thing , yet Master showed Her gratitude wholeheartedly. I will never forget Her humble gesture!

After Master stepped into the Center, in less than a minute, She stood up from Her seat to bless the newly initiated fellow practitioners, plus some old ones, one by one. Some of the initiates present were so touched by Master's actions that they began to cry out loud. Master patiently comforted them and embraced them. At that moment, Her face showed only compassion and a loving smile, as if She were a totally different person than the one whom I had just seen outside the door.

Watching Master and enjoying this touching moment, I forgot to close my eyes and meditate. I felt that I had experienced a brand new level. Master's words were echoing in my mind - "Just let go of your small self and then you'll be great.

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