I first met Yogi Bhajan in Salt Lake City in the early seventies. He came to visit the local ashram. He was going to teach at the “Little Theater” at the University of Utah. My husband and I helped to prepare the ashram for his visit. The energy wonderful. We were preparing for a saint, but in actuality, for a shift in our own consciousness. We had just passed through the sixties and we were ready for a teacher.Read: "WHO YOGI BHAJAN IS TO ME!"
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