In July 2013, I went to Srinagar, Kashmir on a professional assignment. While coming back to Delhi, I was disturbed for some foolishness of mine which could cost me heavily. On my way to Delhi, I was remembering Guruji and telling him that "if I have you, I don't care about anything. But Guruji I need some indication that you are with me."
My love for him was flowing intensely through my eyes. The more I remembered him, the more tears rolled down from my eyes. I could feel Guruji's presence with me yet I sought some indication from him. In the evening when I landed in Delhi, my husband came to pick me up at the airport. He told me that we had to go to our aunty's place. I was tired and didn't want to go but since everybody was supposed to be there, I could not say no.
When I reached aunty's place, I realised her brother had also come there and unexpectedly, he gave me two photographs of Guruji which he might have developed a long time ago. The pictures were of Guruji's youth. Their family used to see Guruji in Ludhiana when they were kids but they never followed him much. Since they were shifting to Singapore, they were doing some cleanup during which they found Guruji's old pics and handed them over to me lovingly. I felt blessed as Guruji proved through this that he was listening to all my prayers and was there with me. Later, I also found out that my foolishness cost me just nothing. Everything turned out perfect, rather more favourable.
My love for him was flowing intensely through my eyes. The more I remembered him, the more tears rolled down from my eyes. I could feel Guruji's presence with me yet I sought some indication from him. In the evening when I landed in Delhi, my husband came to pick me up at the airport. He told me that we had to go to our aunty's place. I was tired and didn't want to go but since everybody was supposed to be there, I could not say no.
When I reached aunty's place, I realised her brother had also come there and unexpectedly, he gave me two photographs of Guruji which he might have developed a long time ago. The pictures were of Guruji's youth. Their family used to see Guruji in Ludhiana when they were kids but they never followed him much. Since they were shifting to Singapore, they were doing some cleanup during which they found Guruji's old pics and handed them over to me lovingly. I felt blessed as Guruji proved through this that he was listening to all my prayers and was there with me. Later, I also found out that my foolishness cost me just nothing. Everything turned out perfect, rather more favourable.
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