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Light of Divinity

the road. My eyes were remotely locked to the taillights of the Gypsy
ahead with the hands taking the support of the wheel. I knew that
if the car ahead braked, I would not be able to brake in time even
though I was maintaining a good distance. I also know that I do not
remember passing by a single town that night. I do not remember
seeing any other vehicle that we might have passed. After entering
Delhi in the morning, I asked my father to drive, as I could not do
so further.

Was it me who was driving the car that night? Or was there an
invisible force that was keeping the car on track for so many
hundreds of kilometres. Even today, when I tell people about this
incident, they are horrified. Anything could have happened that
night. But, I know, Guruji is there, always protecting us all, no matter
where we are, whether we are awake or driving or sleeping. We just
have to follow his aadesh without thinking about ifs and buts. We
are bound to succeed because his blessings are there with us. He is
the one who has to do everything while it may appear that we are
doing something. All we can say is: thank you, Guruji!

The master (wedding) planner

Soon after I had been cured of cancer, Guruji would frequently
tell my parents, “Munde da vyah kara do (Get your son married)”
whenever we visited him. A search was launched, but without
success. Somehow things were not materializing anywhere. We told
Guruji about this. He replied: “Tainu punjabi kudi dilaunga (You will
get a Punjabi girl)”. Since we did not know any Punjabi family, we
asked Guruji if we should put an advertisement in the newspapers.
He forbade this, saying, “Chinta na kar, ho jayega (Don’t worry, it
will be done).” Again, we did not realise the truth behind Guruji’s
words. Since I never used to go to any social gatherings, we were
wondering how this would happen, as even my friends in office
had relocated.

I rarely visited the office canteen. But, once when I had gone there
with some colleagues, a girl suddenly came and asked me about one
of my friends, Deepak. I told her that Deepak had left office some
time back. The girl, Chhavi, had done her MCA training under
my friend before he had left. Now she had joined our office as an
employee after a gap of one year. Soon, things started moving in the

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