Stories from Radhagopinath Community of Love
Cooped up in a war ridden ambience, my heart yearned for an escape: perhaps my parents loved me, but their fights at home had made home a warring zone and I was like a captive civilian. Finally, I found my escape in drugs, alcohol and sex.
But once free, I felt like a fugitive, and my heart yearned all the more—now for the shelter of a real home. And I found that shelter when I stumbled upon the Radha Gopinath Community. It became my newly found home, my real home. Radhanath Swami became like my affectionate father. His sweet words, sweeter than any I had heard before, healed my broken heart.
-Rippon Sadh
