My Journey to God

My journey to God began in my childhood. My mother followed all rituals and rites as a Hindu woman, but made priority to serve the poor. That was her religion. My father, on the other hand, didn’t believe in any sort of supernatural being, but talked passionately about his atman. That was his religion. My husband had seen some of the poorest among the poor in his village fervently following their religions and all the rituals their priests prescribed to them. Neither to exploit nor to be ex...