It is so comforting knowing that people still believe in this world. I have grown up witnessing many friends and family members growing up with a certain religion but not believing in it, having little to no faith. This left me disheartened, confused and feeling like an outcast. Growing up I loved my religion. I loved learning about my religion and celebrating holidays (but I despised going to temple). It baffled me that relatives and friends would say they are of a certain faith then say that they are not really of that faith. That left me with many questions, should I believe in G-d. or should I not. Should I just think what everyone else thinks so I wouldn't feel like an outsider or freak. I really didn't know what to think and I did not want to feel like an outsider, so I did what was easiest for me, I didn't think about it.
Years later I find myself in practicing yoga in India and while there I was invited to an idol installation. I was invited by my harmonium teacher. She is an active member at the Krishna Temple in the town I live in. There were approximately one hundred or more devoted locals crammed in the temple enthusiastically partaking in the celebration and trying to get a glimpse of the rituals being preformed by the priests. What really amazed me was how all the members came because they wanted to. They were eager to participate and presently be there. It also amazed me that they still believed in something greater than themselves.
It was miraculous for me to participate in the special and joyous event. It was comforting to know that people still believe. It also strenghend my own intention to be connected to G-d and the universal oneness that we and all things share. It is a miracle that people still believe and a miracle that I still believe.
Years later I find myself in practicing yoga in India and while there I was invited to an idol installation. I was invited by my harmonium teacher. She is an active member at the Krishna Temple in the town I live in. There were approximately one hundred or more devoted locals crammed in the temple enthusiastically partaking in the celebration and trying to get a glimpse of the rituals being preformed by the priests. What really amazed me was how all the members came because they wanted to. They were eager to participate and presently be there. It also amazed me that they still believed in something greater than themselves.
It was miraculous for me to participate in the special and joyous event. It was comforting to know that people still believe. It also strenghend my own intention to be connected to G-d and the universal oneness that we and all things share. It is a miracle that people still believe and a miracle that I still believe.