Musharaff : My Mother pt. II
We continue with the recollections of Pir-o-Murshid Musharaff Khan about his mother, Khadija Biy, begun here. His memories give us some hints of the home environment which helped to shape Continue Reading →
hearing the message of spiritual liberty
We continue with the recollections of Pir-o-Murshid Musharaff Khan about his mother, Khadija Biy, begun here. His memories give us some hints of the home environment which helped to shape Continue Reading →
Musharaff Moulamia Khan (1895-1967 CE) was the youngest brother of Hazrat Inayat Khan, and he gives here some recollections of their mother, Khadija Biy (1868-1902 CE). My mother was quiet Continue Reading →
A bigoted Christian asked Murshid, “How could you ever connect the name of Mohammed with our Lord Jesus Christ?” “I beg your pardon,” said Murshid. “I did not mean Mohammed Continue Reading →
Someone said to Murshid, “I heard them talk against you.” “Did they?” said he. “Have you also heard anyone speak kindly of me?” “Yes,” the person exclaimed. “Then,” said Murshid, Continue Reading →
In these two short anecdotes, it is likely that the ladies who spoke to Hazrat Inayat Khan were theosophists, or at least acquainted with theosophy, which incorporates reincarnation, the existence Continue Reading →
This post comes a few days before Hejirat Day the 13th of September, the anniversary of the symbolic beginning of Pir-o-Murshid Hazrat Inayat Khan’s work to deliver the Message through Continue Reading →
One day a visitor came to have an interview with Pir-o-Murshid. He was a lawyer, materialist and atheist, besides was greatly opposed to all who did not belong to his Continue Reading →
As can be seen from this anecdote and from this earlier post, Hazrat Inayat Khan frequently had to deal with strong opinions about religion. A lady came to see Murshid, Continue Reading →
Someone said to Murshid, seeing him to be a religious man from the East, that it is Christianity which is the cause of all the progress in the Western world, Continue Reading →
Pir-o-Murshid was one day travelling in the train and there came some gay young people, boys and girls, who were making all sorts of jokes among themselves. Looking at the Continue Reading →