On the evening of January 5th, Yoganandaji’s birthday, after a lovely celebration where many renewed their vows, Jyotish and I drove home hoping to catch a glimpse of a fox, as we often do. Just when we thought our luck was out, a stunning silver-gray fox appeared by the roadside, gazing at us before trotting into the woods. This moment reminded us of God’s presence in our lives, manifesting in subtle ways—like comforting words from others or the beauty of nature. It's crucial to hold onto these moments of divine intervention, as they help us realize His constant presence. Let’s cherish these memories and allow them to deepen our awareness of His love. With joy and blessings, Nayaswami Devi.