I was doing wrist curls on my machine. Then, what did I see? O my God, I saw two ethereal hands twisting my wrists. Then I saw that it was my mother who was twisting them. Here I was saying that I didn’t have to talk to my mother because she is in the other world! So this is how we observed Mother’s Day.
— 11 May 1986From:Sri Chinmoy,My weightlifting tears and smiles, part 1, Agni Press, 1986
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