“You have to move beyond logic to connect with the Master,” says a wide-eyed Petrus, who is very alert after an evening of meditation. “If you rely on your intellect, you end up doubting. You ask, ‘Is she really a God? That little woman from Vietnam? Naaaah. No way.’ ”
He points emphatically at a laminated photo of Ching Hai that hangs on his kitchen wall. She is smiling beatifically beneath a gold-sequined chapeau. “But I don’t care what anyone says! She’s God!”
