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Light of Divinity

he was there he sat in a corner and complained of how tired he was
and how I had forced him to come. The same night, I approached
Guruji and was so full of emotion that I could hardly speak. My
mother and I prayed in front of him to save my husband and Guruji
replied: “How can I help him? He’s a non-believer.”

In the days that followed I would visit Guruji alone because my
husband would never accompany me.

One night after returning from Guruji’s place, while I was fast
asleep, a sudden great force, like a swooshing wind, entered my
room. I was so scared that I sat upright in my bed and started saying
my prayers with my eyes closed. I experienced white light piercing
the darkness and flooding the centre of my forehead. Guruji was
within that white light. He said he would cure my husband now. In
the 15-20 minutes that followed I smelt nauseating odours similar to
those that emanate from operating rooms. After a while everything
cleared up and I went back to sleep. Guruji told me he had blessed
my husband.

Six years have passed since that day, and my husband continues
to drink relentlessly. Keeping in mind what the doctors had said, my
family and I are amazed at how Guruji is looking after him day and
night. My husband in his own way believes and recognizes the gift
of life given to him by Guruji.

The time-tested scriptures of the world all agree that before man is
born, the day of his death is ascertained and that no one can grant
him even a breath more. However, the power to burn man’s karma
lies with the supreme creator. Guruji is that cosmic director, the
manifestation of that supreme power, who rewrote the play of my
life.

My family and I have experienced numerous incidents where we
have called out to Guruji and have suddenly seen things fall into
place—as if touched by a magic wand.

I once had the privilege of escorting more than half a dozen
friends to whom I had been singing the praises of my Guru to
meet Guruji. With my limited vision I prevailed upon them to
not ask for anything—though it was contrary to what I had done.
When I touched the feet of my Guru, he looked at me and to my
astonishment said that everyone came to him to ask for something.
Like a divine mirror, Guruji apparently had caught the reflection

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