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                        Experience of the Divinity of Bhagavan by Devotees
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                        III | Lt. Gen. S.P. Malhotra
                 
                    Lt. Gen. S.P. Malhotra (Retd)C 76, Defence Colony,
 New Delhi – 110 024
 Tel: 011-5155 0502
 
                    Lt. Gen. S.P. Malhotra (Retd) is a longstanding devotee of Bhagavan. He is presently
                        associated with the Sri Sathya Sai International Centre, New Delhi. He has had several
                        experiences of the Divinity of Bhagavan of which he narrates a few in his own words.
                    
                 
                    ‘With a passion to serve the nation, I was traversing the path of life in the Indian
                    Army. It was in the year 1974, I remember, when the path took a turning towards
                    the spiritual, taking me to Wellington where I was posted as Commandant, Defence
                    Services Staff College. Bhagavan Sri Sathya Sai Baba came to Ooty, a beautiful hill
                    station about 14 kilometres away from Wellington. Since we had heard so much about
                    Baba’s spiritual powers to lead people towards the path of piety and service to
                    humanity, my wife Prem and I decided to visit Ooty to have Darshan of Bhagavan.
                 
                    My first Darshan of Baba
                 
                    On arriving at Ooty, we went to the Ashram. At the time of evening prayers, sitting
                    in a small room, we were awaiting the emergence of Baba from His room. After sometime,
                    Baba came out clad in a saffron coloured long robe. He glanced at us and passed
                    by going to the congregation waiting outside for Him. We had fulfilling Darshan
                    of Baba and listened to His Discourse. He spoke in a continuous flow of mellifluous
                    prose, keeping the devotees in a state of complete attention to His timeless words
                    of wisdom.
                 
                    Thereafter, we made a few visits to Ooty during Baba’s stay. At Wellington, we have
                    a mandir in the Staff College complex. A desire arose in me to request Baba to visit
                    our mandir. I prayed to Baba to accept my request. Next morning, the telephone rang
                    and I got the welcome message that Baba had agreed to visit the mandir at Wellington!
                    On Baba’s visit to Wellington, we attended His Discourse along with the staff, the
                    students and their families. The visit over, just as Baba was boarding the car for
                    His journey back to Ooty, my eyes met the glance of Baba and I felt that a communication
                    had been established between us and I was on my way to the less travelled road of
                    spirituality.
                 
                    A Calamity Afflicts Me
                 
                    Six years passed by. Our contact with Baba continued by our visits to Puttaparthi
                    twice a year for seeking His blessings. It was in October 1980 that I went on an
                    official visit to Kamptee (Nagpur) to prepare and organize a colour presentation
                    ceremony in my capacity as Colonel of Brigade of the Guards. While visiting Kamptee,
                    I developed ‘herpes of the eyes’. Due to being fully occupied with the colour presentation
                    ceremony and on account of my obsession to make it a success, the trouble got neglected.
                    The attack got aggravated resulting in oozing blisters on my head and face. Immediately,
                    after the colour presentation ceremony, I had to be evacuated by an I.A.F. plane
                    to the Army Hospital in Delhi Cantonment. As I was a senior officer, full attention
                    was given to my ailment. However, in spite of administration of latest medicines,
                    my condition deteriorated, virtually closing my eyes. There was a distinct possibility
                    that I might lose my eyesight. I recollect how helpless I felt while lying in bed
                    in the hospital with emotional tears of anxiety in my eyes and praying to Baba continuously
                    for His help. The doctor, Colonel Boparai, was sitting in his room contemplating
                    upon my case and wondering why all medicines administered so far had not produced
                    any result. Suddenly, the light shone in the mind of Colonel Boparai and he gave
                    me a particular injection to which earlier patients had not responded. It worked.
                    The ailment was arrested. The attack left behind clear pigment marks all over my
                    face which the doctors said would not go and I will have to live with them. I was
                    in hospital for 35 days, at the end of which I was granted four weeks sick leave
                    with instructions to return for a review. When being discharged from the hospital,
                    I was advised not to travel and to ensure that dust did not go into the eyes.
                 
                    Baba Saves my Eyes and Career
                 
                    Overlooking the doctor’s advice, I travelled to Puttaparthi by air and some distance
                    by a rough road to get Baba’s blessings. I reached in the afternoon. Baba lived
                    adjacent to a beautiful mandir with a verandah all around. Hopping to have Baba’s
                    Darshan during the evening prayers in the mandir’s courtyard, I waited in the verandah.
                    Many people were sitting outside in a congregation. At about 4 p.m., Baba came out
                    of His residence and on seeing me sitting in the verandah, came over to me with
                    a smile on His face, took away my glasses with His hands and said ‘I have gifted
                    you your eyes’. He advised me to stop all medicines and enquired as to how long
                    I would be staying at Puttaparthi. I said, ‘about a week’. Baba said, ‘have all
                    your meals with Me while you are here’. I felt great exuberance within me. The dining
                    room was furnished in a simple manner with a table and chairs. During meal hours,
                    I used to be mostly alone with Baba. Whenever I would look up at Baba, while having
                    my meals, I could see Baba looking into my eyes directly. As the days of the week
                    passed by, the pain in my eyes started diminishing and the pigments started vanishing.
                    A miracle indeed! On my return when doctors observed me, they were overwhelmed with
                    astonishment. Lord be praised!
                 
                    Years rolled by. The calamity, which had struck me, was kept at bay with Baba’s
                    grace. Both my eyes and my service career were protected till I retired in September
                    1982 as an Army Commander in the Indian Armed Forces. With Baba’s grace I was awarded
                    Padma Bhushan in January 1983 for rendering exceptional service and for excellence
                    in defence matters.
                 
                    -- Lt. Gen. S.P. Malhotra (Retd)
                 
                    (Source: This is an article by Lt. Gen. S.P. Malhotra (Retd) published in the Sanathana
                        Sarathi (English) in November 2001)
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