A group of 60 Americans, educators, anthropologists and other professionals, most of them ladies, studying the ancient mysteries of the East, with Jean Houston, an eminent American scholar of ancient cultures, came on an all India tour to experience the rich culture of Bharat and its ancient wisdom. A visit to Prasanthi Nilayam to have the Darshan of Sai Baba was on the itinerary and they arrived on January 13th.
At 3.30 in the afternoon I was walking out
of Sai Sadan on my way to the canteen and I was greeted by two members
of the group whom I had met in America, last summer. They asked for
directions and I soon became involved with a few other hastily recruited
residents of the Ashram, in arranging for the comforts of these 60
souls.
Now,
they learned that the Darshan had been cancelled. It started to rain,
first in an intermittent drizzle and then in a steady fall.
"Can't we follow where Sai Baba went? We will go any place for just one distant look at Him."
So they all drove to the Stadium, where a
volleyball game was in progress with the Brindavan team pitted against
the Prasanthi Nilayam team. Swami's grace allowed us and the 60 to be in
His presence for about 20 minutes.
Moving this large body of people quickly
took a long time. When the bus unloaded again in Prasanthi Nilayam, we
discovered that Swami had arrived 20 minutes earlier. Luckily almost the
whole group got seats in choice positions, directly across the temple.
No better seats could have been obtained. The Divine Director provided
for all.
Swami walked out of the Mandir heading for
the flower encircled lotus and suddenly walked straight to where the
ladies of the group were seated. He made some Vibhuti for Dr. Houston,
the group leader, and another. He also materialized rock candy for a
member and took a few letters from some people in the group. Moving
several steps along the Darshan line He materialized Vibhuti and rock
candy for three other members of the group.
At this point, I offered Swami a
handkerchief to wipe His Vibhuti filled hands. He called me out of the
Darshan line to come close to Him to bring the kerchief, which He then
used to wipe His fingers. Swami uses us as His instruments to serve Him
by serving others, and in the process He fills us with His sweet Love
and Bliss. Swami tossed the handkerchief back to me. I returned to my
seat. A member of the group, sitting directly behind me, asked to touch
the kerchief, which she did with deep reverence. I told her she could
keep it. Instantly, tears started streaming down her face. It seems that
in Vancouver, Canada, this woman had a very dear friend, who had fallen
ill with polio. The patient had made one request of her friend, that if
she had a chance to visit Sai Baba on her trip to India, would she
please try to bring back something that Baba had touched, something that
she could wear on her person. Every tiny detail of Swami's activity is
part of His Divine Play.
After
bhajans, the professors (as Swami referred to them) were taken by bus
to the Lecture Hall. People who had received Vibhuti shared it with
others. Supreme happiness was felt by all, even the gents in the group
whom Swami had not approached. When the group settled down, Sri Drucker
answered questions and gave a brief talk about the Path to God involving
Service, Devotion and Wisdom. The joyous group of 60 professors boarded
the bus for their return journey to Bangalore, and on to Delhi, the
next morning.
In five hours, Swami performed what turned out to be a major transformation, in His incomparably loving way.
(Source: Sai Spiritual Showers)
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