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Light of Divinity

I thank Guru Nanak Devji for giving me darshan and, most of
all, my child’s new life. I never dreamt that my wish of having the
darshan of Babaji through my jyot of love would be a reality in this
birth. Ecstatic with joy and love, I wanted to tell everyone about
Guruji, and have been doing so. And I hope those who read this will
understand and ask themselves: “Who is this? Who is Guruji?” He is
God Almighty. He came to save us.

That evening there was a Baisakhi function, and Guruji asked a
few congregation members about my whereabouts. I was at home. I
could not find the strength in my soul to face him after realizing who
he was. Eventually I was called, and when I arrived I was bestowed
with so much love. I wanted to look into the soul of dear Lord God.

The day after Baisakhi, Guruji said to me, “Ask for a blessing for
yourself.” I answered: “What else could I wish for? You have given
me everything. I have been so weak to recognize you.” Eventually I
asked him to heal my sister Amarjit, suffering from severe arthritis.
Amarjit was finding it difficult to work because of the pain, and was
taking medication and gold injections on her wrists. Guruji told me
to bring her photo. He predicted she would ring me up and that I
must tell her to throw away all her medicines. He said she is fine.
Sure enough, the sequence of events revealed that my sister was
cured sitting in Ireland, healed by Guruji in India. She came the
following year to see Guruji and thanked him.

Another incident took place. Guruji told me my husband would
ring me the next day. I should tell him that the fridge at our home in
Ireland had broken down and the food was rotting. David called me,
and when I told him what Guruji had said about the fridge, he joked
and said he was at home and everything was fine. On returning to
Ireland, I found that the freezer in the basement of the house was
indeed broken and all the food had turned rotten.

The song of the peacock

The time approached when I had to return home to Ireland—I was
to be separated from my Guru. He told me he would communicate
with me by telepathy. I was sad, as I didn’t understand what he
meant. In due course I was to realize that he did communicate with
me by telepathy. I wasn’t allowed to communicate verbally with him.
When I questioned him, he would answer.

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