A Soul Who Crossed Oceans to Guide Me
There are moments in life when the universe quietly brings people into our lives — not by chance, but by divine design. Some individuals arrive like a gentle breeze, others like a sacred journey. And then, there are a rare few who arrive as a guiding light.
For me, that light carries the name Mr. Lee Mao Lung, a soul from Taiwan, yet deeply connected to our land, our culture, and our spirit.
He entered our world as my father’s travel companion, but the bond they shared transcended friendship. While my father was from India and Mr. Lee from Taiwan, their hearts spoke the same spiritual language — the language of kindness, humility, and unconditional compassion.
A Presence That Filled a Void
When my father transitioned to the spiritual realm, a silence settled around me — the kind of silence that echoes inside the soul. I felt a void that no words could fill.
Yet, when I met Mr. Lee again after my father’s passing, I felt something extraordinary — the same calm strength, the same gentle assurance, the same silent presence that once came from my father. Through Mr. Lee, I felt my father’s energy walk beside me once again. Perhaps the universe knew I needed someone to hold the invisible thread of love that connects both worlds.
A Soul Who Serves Without Seeking Praise
Mr. Lee is a man who embodies spiritual humility — a rare trait in today’s world. He supports others without ever seeking recognition. He guides without holding authority. People around him feel safe… supported… uplifted. Being in his presence is like standing under a waterfall of peace.
Every person he touches feels a sense of divine reassurance — as though a door silently opens toward clarity and inner awakening.
A Connection Beyond Borders, Beyond Time
Our cultures are different, our lands are far apart, and our languages are not the same.
Yet, in the space of the soul, there is no nationality.
There is only oneness (Advaita).
To me, Mr. Lee is not just a family friend.
He is a bridge between worlds.
He is a reminder that true connections do not require blood — only heart.
In every silence and every shared prayer, I see how the universe weaves destinies. We walked different paths, yet met at the point where spirituality becomes love and love becomes gratitude.
Gratitude from My Soul
I feel truly blessed that life allowed me to know him.
Through him, I learned that spiritual companionship is eternal.
Through him, I realized that souls travel together across lifetimes.
When I fold my hands in gratitude, my heart whispers —
Some people are God’s reminder that we are never walking alone.
Thank you, Mr. Lee Mao Lung, for radiating warmth, for guiding my spirit, and for carrying my father’s light when I could not see it myself. Your presence will forever remain a sacred blessing in my journey.
— Magadarshi Nadi Tamil
Founder, Be Spiritual Tamil Nadu (bespiritualtn.com)
Some souls do not enter our life to stay forever —
They enter to awaken something eternal within us.
