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Sitting on the sandy bank of the Ganges, Radhanath Swami gazed into the cloudless blue sky. There, a hawk, wings extended, soared the airways. His reddish-brown feathers shone in the sun as he hovered lower and lower, till he was just a few yards above Radhanath’s head, his glistening yellow eyes intently scanning the river. Suddenly the [...]]]></description>
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During the course of his travels, Radhanath Swami had become quite attached to the spiritual books he carried. He had gradually gathered a small library in a cloth bag. Except for this heavy bag of books, his only possession was a begging bowl and a branch used as a walking stick. Many times he considered [...]]]></description>
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&#8220;Our Little Richie is sweet, but so strange,&#8221; Radhanath Swami&#8217;s parents would often say when he was small. “Why is he like this?”  Radhanath Swami had odd habits. No one had any idea where they came from. Until Radhanath Swami was eight or nine years old, he refused to sit in chairs while eating and [...]]]></description>
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