Some days ago I went quickly to my room in Springen to get something. My balkony door was open and I heart from far outside a nice melodic sound with the Mantra “Om Namo Narayanaya” which I thought cames from a CD. It was nice to listen. Short after this moment I met Guruji. He went in his room. From outside the garden you could still hear the nice chanting. He asked me: „Who is singing so nice?“ „Oh, it is from a CD...“ I answered. “No it’s not” he said, opened his balkony door and went out. A group of five people were sitting in the garden packing Vibhuti in little plastc bags. They where singing “Om Namo Narayanaya” very soft and sweet. Swamiji was happy to see this little round who packed so devoted the holy ash without talking or chatting.
Dakshini, Springen31 Aug 2009
Om Namo Narayananya
Some days ago I went quickly to my room in Springen to get something. My balkony door was open and I heart from far outside a nice melodic sound with the Mantra “Om Namo Narayanaya” which I thought cames from a CD. It was nice to listen. Short after this moment I met Guruji. He went in his room. From outside the garden you could still hear the nice chanting. He asked me: „Who is singing so nice?“ „Oh, it is from a CD...“ I answered. “No it’s not” he said, opened his balkony door and went out. A group of five people were sitting in the garden packing Vibhuti in little plastc bags. They where singing “Om Namo Narayanaya” very soft and sweet. Swamiji was happy to see this little round who packed so devoted the holy ash without talking or chatting.
Dakshini, Springen
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About Swami Vishwananda
30 Aug 2009
The Maha Shivaratri day
Swami Vishwananda was sixteen years old when we celebrated Maha Shivaratri in the temple in Rose-Hill, Mauritius. Almost 200 devotees had gathered there to perform the Shiva Abishekam throughout the night. On the morning of Shivaratri, a memorable incident took place. Swami’s mother noticed that the water they had put in a copper pot in Swami Vishwananda 's room had filled itself and stopped at the brim.
After a while, his father replaced the small copper pot with a larger one, and again the same thing happened – the pot filled itself and stopped at the top so the water did not overflow onto the floor. Soon the news spread, and people brought larger and larger containers, which were miraculously filled with water one after the other. The devotees present there were more focussed on filling their empty bottles to take home than on the puja itself. Swami Vishwananda then used the water to perform the Shiva Abishekam.
(by the aunty of Swami Vishwananda)
29 Aug 2009
The vibhuti
When Swami Vishwananda was about thirteen or fourteen we went to visit him in his home. The elders were chatting away in the lounge and all the children were gathered in Swami’s room. Ten or eleven children were jumping up and down on the bed. They had switched off the light, but were all excited by the vibhuti that Swami was materialising in abundance and sprinkling on them. They had vibhuti all over their heads, faces and bodies. When we turned the light on, the room looked like a fog of vibhuti. It was three in the morning, and the children were still up having fun.
Soon after, Swami convinced his father to start building a temple next to the house. In a very short time, with the help of volunteers from all over the island, the temple was completed and was properly inaugurated. Swami organised various activities and programs, including bhajans twice weekly and bhajan classes for children, who were given the opportunity to learn bhajans, prayers and other religious ceremonies and rituals.
27 Aug 2009
At the airport
26 Aug 2009
A picture of Krishna
In the year 2000, Swami Vishwananda was visiting us and talking with people at our home in Switzerland; at that time I was eight years old. Finally, it was my turn to talk with Swami. For a long time, my dad had told me stories of Lord Krishna and I felt Him very close to me. I yearned from my young heart to see Krishna and to be able to talk with Him. Now my golden opportunity had arrived and I asked Swami if he would show me Krishna. Swamiji told me that within three days I would have my wish fulfilled and that I would see Krishna.
My eight-year-old mind thought that Krishna would come through the window or that he would suddenly appear behind me. I thought that with Swami’s blessing, Lord Krishna, Himself would appear and speak with me like a normal human being. But it didn’t happen that way.
On the evening of the third day I had just gotten into bed when, astonishingly, a picture of Krishna appeared to me! I could see only a picture of Krishna with His upper body and face as He played His flute. One after another, people who were unknown to me appeared, as pictures, and I could plainly see Krishna in them.
Krishna was suddenly everywhere! In every item and in every person I could see Him. It was a very special feeling and experience; I felt as if I was free and everything was one.
The morning after the three days had passed, Swami called my father and asked if I had seen Krishna. When my father asked me, I answered, “No”, because I was disappointed that I had not seen Krishna the way I imagined I would. My father told Swami on the phone that I had not seen Krishna and Swami laughed. Later I realised that not only did I see Krishna, but that Swami Vishwananda had granted me my first experience of unity with God!
R.P. - Switzerland25 Aug 2009
Darshan
Although everyone has a very special and unique relationship with Swami Vishwananda, I have found his love to shine and grace everyone in an even manner. Quite often I ask myself the question: What is his real nature? Is it the one he displays during darshan, or is it the one he shows us when he is casually joking around with us?
One time, Swami was working with one of his disciples and they were both enjoying each other’s company like two friends who had known each other for lifetimes. That very evening a darshan took place. When the time came for the same disciple to approach Swami Vishwananda for a blessing, he knelt in front of Swami and smiled at him. However, in Swami’s eyes, there was not a trace of recognition or personality. Moreover, Swami appeared as if he was not even there at all. He displayed only a constant flow of magnificent, limitless, consciousness. After darshan was over, we were sitting with Swami by the fire, and he confirmed to us that indeed, his true nature could be seen during darshan.
M.N. - Germany 24 Aug 2009
Awareness
23 Aug 2009
I always feel his presence inside
I have found that Swami Vishwananda dislikes idle chatter, gossip and general lazing around. He likes playing and loves life itself. He laughs a lot and has the most contagious laughter. Swami Vishwananda naturally loves all saints and their stories, and loves telling their stories and painting them. Most of all I appreciate simply being in his presence, with not much being said but at the same time feeling so immensely loved. Even when I am not in his presence physically, I inwardly feel his omnipresence and I always feel like I can communicate with him. Personally, I feel there is no difference for me whether he is physically there or travelling the world, I always feel his presence inside. I often feel him and his guidance much more strongly when I am not with him, something I experienced especially during my stay in India.
Sumitra – Germany22 Aug 2009
Working on old pain
There are phases which I have gone through when I experience Swami Vishwananda as very strict. His firmness makes me think that he doesn’t love me anymore, or that he loves everyone else much more. These, I have found, are always the times of developing, realising and learning. Swami Vishwananda puts us through these trials and tribulations so that we may work through our individual obstacles which hold us back from God.
Eventually I realised that Swami had been working on an old pain I had to work through. There was a side of my ego he had to make me feel intensely, before I could really let go of it. In these situations the quickest way to get through it is to surrender the pain and just let it go without questioning it, without thinking Err, what’s wrong with him today? What have I done to make him treat me this way?
Sumitra - Germany21 Aug 2009
Love and Patience
20 Aug 2009
He is my guru dev
19 Aug 2009
He stands by my side
18 Aug 2009
The Clematis
When Swami Vishwananda visited my home for the first time in January 1999, I wanted to receive Him with flowers in bloom. Now on the steps to the cellar stood a pot with dead Clematis, which I had decided to throw away for compost.
When Swami Vishwananda came and saw it, he stroked it. Three days later from that dry pile a beautiful fresh plant arose, with intensely shining large violet blooms. It was still January and a long time before the normal flowering time for Clematis. Since then it has flowered every single year. When we returned home from the meeting with Swami at Flueli Ranft, seven new blooms shone waiting for us.
by Therese- SwitzerlandAs light as a leaf
On one occasion, while Swami Vishwananda was in Rose Hill in Mauritius, He wanted to get something from the top of the van but He could not reach it, as the roof was too high for Him. He asked me if I would help Him. I put my hands together so that He could use them as a step up to reach the top of the van. I was amazed to find that I could barely feel the weight of Swami Vishwananda! 15 Aug 2009
Visions
Sometimes Visham has visions of Mary or Jesus. Whenever He had a vision, He would suddenly fall on His knees with folded hands. He would look upwards and His lips moved sometimes. From time to time He would smile very tenderly, or a few teardrops would run from His eyes. Other people would not see anything and just stood there, praying, waiting, and knowing that something special was happening.
After an apparition of the Divine, Visham was always very subdued. When He was able to speak again, I used to question Him: “What did Mary look like? What colour were Her clothes? How did she wear the veil?” He then always described the incredible Love that emanated from her. He was rapt and it was so nice to listen to Him talking about what He had seen: “The light behind Her was so bright, you cannot imagine, much brighter than sunshine! Around Her were many little Angels, some didn’t feel like singing and looked bored…” He often received messages of Mary, which He sometimes wrote down and read to us. It was very nice to see Him in this Ecstasy.
(by Drishti)14 Aug 2009
The mother comes looking for her child
The first time I met Swami Vishwananda was in 2004 in Baden-Baden, Germany, where he stayed in a private home to give interviews. In my mind I pictured a white-haired, bearded old man. That was my image of a guru at that time. I went to meet Swami with a friend and his parents. As we reached the house in Baden-Baden, I was excited, nervous and treading softly, I followed my friends into a room where we were asked to wait. There were many nice pictures and it smelled of incense. My thoughts were interrupted by a gentle, soft voice. “Hello”, a beautiful young man said. My friend and I went with Swamiji into the interview room and sat down on the floor. I had to force myself not to stare at Swami all the time because the beauty, purity and light he reflected were breathtaking. I thought: Now I know how people must have felt 2000 years ago when they sat with Jesus.
Swami asked my friend who I was as he smiled at me kindly. Before the interview, my friend’s parents had told me that I could ask Swamiji questions about my spiritual path, my health or something like that. Since I didn’t have a question I wanted to ask Swami. I decided to tell him about a wart which I had on the sole of my right foot. But as I now sat in front of Swami and he looked at me in such a kind way, I realised that my question was insignificant and almost ridiculous. We talked about more important things than warts and, at the end of the interview, Swamiji gave us his blessings.
Before we left the house, I bought a small picture of Swamiji that I wanted to carry with me in order to remember his beauty and his smile all the time. After the interview I was happy and filled with love and joy; I felt like I had found a new friend. That first meeting with Swami Vishwananda was so simple and natural that all my previous worries and doubts just vanished into thin air, leaving only a profound happiness.
I went to meet Swami Vishwananda without any expectations because I knew very little about spiritual masters or gurus. In my life I had felt a yearning in my heart, like a presentiment, that there must exist somewhere, something that can give one the feeling of harmony and being whole. Sometimes, when I was in deep despair, I inwardly cried from deep within my heart, Jesus, if it is true that you are there, if you are truly the saviour of men, then please come to my rescue or send me someone who can help me. I always had the feeling that one day I would have a spiritual teacher. I had planned to go to America after I finished school in order to find my teacher. Amazingly, now the teacher had come to me. It was not the child who went looking for the mother; it was the mother who came looking for the child!
Kalyani - Germany
13 Aug 2009
The Maha Shivaratri day
Swami Vishwananda was sixteen years old when we celebrated Maha Shivaratri in the temple in Rose-Hill, Mauritius. Almost 200 devotees had gathered there to perform the Shiva Abishekam throughout the night. On the morning of Shivaratri, a memorable incident took place. Swami Vishwananda’s mother noticed that the water they had put in a copper pot in Swami’s room had filled itself and stopped at the brim.
After a while, his father replaced the small copper pot with a larger one, and again the same thing happened – the pot filled itself and stopped at the top so the water did not overflow onto the floor. Soon the news spread, and people brought larger and larger containers, which were miraculously filled with water one after the other. The devotees present there were more focussed on filling their empty bottles to take home than on the puja itself. Swami Vishwananda then used the water to perform the Shiva Abishekam. 11 Aug 2009
Devotion to God
Whenever I went to Mauritius as a child, I would sleep in Swami’s room with him. At first I found it really scary with the pictures of different deities on the wall at night; however, Swami Vishwananda would tell me stories of the different deities to put my mind at ease. I was amazed that at fourteen years of age, he was able to tell me all these stories in so much detail. His devotion to God was so apparent and inspiring even at that age. Within a couple of days I was aspiring to be like my older brother, asking my mum for money so I could buy pictures of deities for myself!( by Ravi)10 Aug 2009
The Shiva Lingham
On one occasion Swami Vishwananda was almost twelve years old as he saw a huge black 20-25 kg marble Shiva lingam in a shop window that he really wanted. However, it was too expensive and he had to save his pocket money in order to buy it. He was unable to ask his parents for the money, as it was such a large sum just to pay for a lingam. Therefore Swami Vishwananda starved himself and saved his lunch money towards the lingam, until he had enough to pay for it. Swami then secretly brought the lingam home in a trolley and hid it at the back of the garden and would do puja to it every morning before leaving the house.
(by Ravi)The Shiva lingham is still in the ashram in Mauritius.
9 Aug 2009
Spending his pocket money on pictures of Gods
On the different occasions that I visited Swami Vishwananda in Mauritius, I would leave with new fond memories. When I was eleven years old and I returned to Mauritius after a longer period, I found that Swami Vishwananda had changed quite a bit. He was no longer known as Papou and was called Visham. He had also grown a lot taller. Along with the exterior changes, Swami had also changed his interests.
Generally teenagers of his age had posters of football players or movie stars on their walls. However, Swami’s bedroom walls were completely covered in pictures of different Hindu deities. I found that when we went to the shops together, he would spend all his pocket money on pictures of Gods.(by Ravi)
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