I experienced my first Datta seminar in Garrison, New York. When I got home, my cat, Chloe, climbed up on the puja to check Datta’s picture out. Chloe would always started purring everytime he did this. He slept by Datta’s picture.

Later down the road, if Chloe got upset in the car and started meowing, I would play the “Thiru Neela Kantam” chant CD and he would become peaceful and go to sleep.

When I left my last guru, a crazy fake, I was so sad to lose contact with my Hindu Gods and Goddesses. When I found Datta, it was so joyous for me to have them in my life again. A clairvoyant once told me that cats can see angels and guides. Often I would see Chloe up on the puja looking up at the different Gods and Goddesses with wonder. It was miraculous and thrilling.