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Title: Spiritual Tourism in Kaliyug: A Journey of Faith or a Race to Display?
Spiritual Tourism in Kaliyug: A Journey of Faith or a Race to Display?
(With reflection, storytelling, and spiritual insight from Krishna Guruji)
By Krishna Guruji
@KrishnaGuruji | A silent prayer under the star…
In today’s world, spirituality has taken a new route — one that intersects with tourism. We live in a time when temples are being rediscovered not just as places of worship but also as destinations of interest. And perhaps, in Kaliyug, this was bound to happen.
There is still religion, there are rituals, temples, and hymns. But what was once pure devotion from the soul is now often mixed with self-interest and the desire to be seen. Temple visits have become photo ops. Sacred chants are background music for reels. Likes and comments now judge inner peace.
Was this the vision of our ancient sages?
Surely not. Temples were meant to be sanctuaries—spaces to breathe, reflect, and reconnect with one’s soul. They were created so that when life became unbearable, one could come and find strength from a higher presence. But now, many enter temples with their phones ready before folding their hands.
Why connect spirituality with tourism?
Krishna Guruji explains, “Today’s human is driven by gain. If there’s no personal benefit, few are willing to walk the path of dharma. So why not let the journey start with tourism? At least their feet reach the temple. The soul will follow.”
Our Prime Minister, Shri Narendra Modi has played a pivotal role in making spiritual sites more accessible — Ram Mandir in Ayodhya, the Kashi Vishwanath Corridor, Kedarnath’s revival, and Char Dham projects. Millions are now inspired to explore their roots, to walk on sacred lands once again.
But every good intention has its shadows. When faith becomes politicized, when devotion is turned into a trend, we must pause and ask: are we still seeking the Divine, or just the spotlight?
A Real Story of Real Faith
One late night around 2 AM, a man named Gyanchand was driving home when he noticed a young girl sitting outside a small roadside temple. She was crying and praying with her hands folded. He stopped, concerned, and gently asked, “Child, what are you praying for at this hour?”
She looked at him and softly replied, “That’s between me and my God.”
He offered to help. The girl told him her brother was seriously ill and they couldn’t afford the medicines. He gave her some money and handed over his business card, saying, “If you need anything more, call me. I’ll bring it to your home.”
The girl folded her hands in gratitude, smiled, and said, “I don’t need your card, sir. I already know where He lives (pointing to the temple idol). He’s the one who sent you at 2 AM.”
Gyanchand was left speechless. He bowed, not to the idol this time — but to her unshakable faith.
The Temple and You: A Sacred Connection
- Wash your hands and feet before you enter — not just for cleanliness, but for mindfulness.
- Ring the bell — not for noise
