The Life and Teachings of Sri Lanka's Great Master
Editors of Hinduism Today
He strode powerfully along the roads and fields of his island each day, and those who saw him coming would move warily to the other side, avoiding the man whose look and voice could pierce the soul and shake the spirit of anyone he met. The white-haired, dark-skinned sage knew their thoughts, and sometimes spoke them aloud. He saw their future, and not infrequently intimated what lay ahead. If you didnt want to know your inmost Self, you didnt want to meet Yogaswami on the roadside.