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went to my Guru’s mandir. He already knew what was troubling me
and sent a message through another devotee that nothing was wrong
and all would be well. Guruji then distributed prasad that evening.
A devotee had brought some samosas. Guruji crushed five samosas
in his hand and told me to eat them. I was amazed at this since fried
stuff was poison for me. Having faith in my Guru, I humbly ate
them, came back and sat down. He called me again and gave two
more samosas. I was absolutely stuffed, but I managed to eat them.
Lo and behold, my heart beat was restored to 80 beats per minute
by his grace. The next day doctors gave me a clean chit—no surgery
was required. Such is my Guru’s greatness and his love for me.

Leukaemia turns into a glandular problem

A wonderful miracle took place when Guruji transmuted my
nephew’s disease. My sister’s son had come on a holiday to Delhi
and had been suffering from an irritating cough and fever for the last
few days. This lasted for a long time and my sister Ruby, who is a
doctor, gave him some medicines but to no avail. Ultimately, she got
some tests done and they confirmed my nephew was suffering from
leukaemia. Only one doctor asked my sister to wait for other results
to come in. My sister was frantic with worry. She prayed to Guruji to
help her child.

In the meantime, I came down to Delhi and when I met Guruji, he
asked me: “Is Ruby happy?” I could not understand why he was asking
this, so I replied: “Yes, Guruji she must be happy.” Later, I rang up my
sister and told her about what Guruji had said. All she said was that
she would accompany us to Guruji’s place the next day. On the way,
she told us what had happened: how she had prayed and how the
last test confirmed that my nephew just had a glandular problem and
not leukaemia. When we went to bow before Guruji, he said: “Ruby,
I have converted your son’s disease.” You can imagine our surprise since
no one knew of this. Such is my Guru who takes on all our troubles,
our worries. One just thinks of him and he is there.

Granting vision to a vegetable vendor

A dear friend and guide of mine bought some land, but to his
dismay he found there was no water beneath the sub-soil. He took

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