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Experience of the Divinity of Bhagavan by Devotees
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V | Mr. D. Jaya Kumar
Mr. D. Jaya Kumar,
D.T.P. Operator & Printer,
D.No. 4/99, Opposite to SSSIHMS,
Prasanthigram, Puttaparthi - 515134.
E-mail: sairamcom108@yahoo.com
Mr. D. Jaya Kumar (28), DTP operator and printer, relates a few of his experiences
of the Divinity of Bhagavan in his own words.
'I have been hearing about Bhagavan since my childhood as my parents happen to be
His devotees. I had an attack of malaria in August 1994, before I was to start for
Prasanthi Nilayam for seva. I came here with fever. I was given light duty at the
University gate, as the fever increased owing to the strain of the long journey
by train. After service there for a week, the fever disappeared completely. So I
was posted at the Chitravathi water tank where I had to be on duty for 16 hours
a day during the second week of my seva. I used to go for darshan daily. It so happened
that I got padanamaskar on all the seven days of the second week, owing to the grace
of Swami.
One day I got the 4th line. Swami stopped near me, and was talking to an overseas
devotee. I wrote a letter to Bhagavan and brought it with me. Swami bent forward
and took the letter from me. I noticed that He did not take letters from any other
person around me. Later, all the problems I listed in my letter began getting solved
one by one.
In November 1995, I came for seva. That was Bhagavan's 70th Birthday time. I was
posted on canteen duty. I was then a young boy and had not even attained majority.
I was also a lean kid. I used to be on duty from 3 a.m. to 11 p.m. It was surprising
to onlookers how we were lifting up huge vessels full of curd rice or fried-rice.
Only it was the will of Bhagavan that gave us the needed strength and energy. Though
I was doing seva there, I could not leave work and go far darshan of Bhagavan. One
day there was commotion outside. 'What's the matter?' I asked one of my colleagues
who was running to the door.
'Swami is coming' he told me. 'I do not believe. Why does Swami come now?' I asked.
At that time we were outside the canteen handling some vessels. Swami was really
coming. I waited with bated breath. The car passed by me and I had an excellent
darshan from close quarters. 'Swami! How compassionate you are!' I thought gratefully,
'as I could not come for Your darshan, You Yourself came to me!'
In 2002, about 20 young men of Delhi resolved to go to Prasanthi Nilayam. I was
one of them. 'We should get an interview with Swami' we decided 'by doing some thing
to please Him'. Finally we struck upon the idea of going up to Dharmavaram by train
and do padayatra from there to Prasanthi Nilayam. It so happened that finally only
ten were ready to come to Prasanthi Nilayam. One of the ten, Mr. Gourav Mallik had
a dream in which Swami told him 'well, nine highly spirited youth are going from
here to Parthi'. 'No Swami' Mallik replied in the dream, 'we are ten.' The dream
ended.
On August 23, only nine of us left Delhi, as Mallik had to stay on hearing about
serious illness of his uncle, reaching Dharmavaram in the early hours on the 25th.
After breakfast, we began our trek around 11 a.m. or so. After walking for about
20 km, we felt very tired. Meanwhile, five of us went a little ahead while four
others fell behind. At about 4 p.m., there was mild drizzle which was very refreshing.
We were amazed how it drizzled when there was no cloud. Suddenly, there was the
Divine form of Durga with eight hands, in the sky. She was riding on a lion. I saw
Her form clearly.
'Do you see anything?' I asked one of those in my group. 'I see in the sky Ashtabhuja
Durga on a lion!' he told me. Others concurred. Then we all felt energized. The
feeling of tiredness left us. We had decided a few minutes earlier to halt somewhere.
Now we decided to continue our trek. Meanwhile, the other four joined us. They,
too, had a vision exactly at 4 p.m. and also felt energized like us. But instead
of Durga, they saw Aum in Devanagari script on the cloud. Then we decided to continue
our trek and reached Prasanthi Nilayam by around 1 a.m. We did not go to bed. Instead,
we took our bath and sat in darshan lines. We were feeling that we had done a feat
by coming on foot to Prasanthi Nilayam and were sure that Swami would certainly
call us for interview.
What we did not realize is that Swami would not like even a trace of ego in devotees.
That morning when we sat on one side, Swami went on the other side. He did not even
look at us. In the evening, we sat again for darshan on the side where Swami went
in the morning. Swami came and went to the other side we were sitting in the morning.
He did not even look at us. Then we began to introspect. What mistake did we commit?
Next morning, we did 108 pradakshinas to Vinayaka and broke coconuts. Then we went
and sat in the darshan line confident of being called for interview. But Swami did
not come to our side and did not even look at us. 'What has gone wrong again?' we
could not surmise. Someone said that if we prayed to Iswaramma, she would tell Swami
and get the interview. So we went to the Samadhi mandir to pray. There was a sadhu
there. 'Why not you youngsters help me clean the mandir?' he asked us. We readily
agreed. We cleaned the mandir to his satisfaction.
That day, my mother went and sat for lunch in the canteen. The seat on her side
was vacant. Usually, plates before empty seats are not served rice there, but the
plate there was served fully. No one came. Just then, an aged lady came to my mother.
'You have come from Delhi' she told my mother, 'the boys from Delhi are exerting
a lot to get an interview. Tell them that Swami wants to give them more; interview
is a small matter'. She had a big bottu on her forehead, and carried an old fashioned
cloth bag. When we heard of this matter, we assumed that she was none other than
Iswaramma. Otherwise, how could she know that my mother came from Delhi and that
we were exerting in several ways to get an interview with Swami? We realised that
she had responded to our prayers as well as seva in the Samadhi mandir bringing
us a message from Bhagavan. I wrote a letter about my marriage and was keeping it
with me from the first day of arrival, to give to Swami. But I could not give it
as Swami was not coming our side at all. 'If Swami does not take this letter, I
will tear it off' I resolved, 'and return to Delhi'.
That morning I sat praying to Swami in darshan line. I closed my eyes in prayer
when darshan began. When I opened my eyes, Swami was in front of me. One devotee
was sitting by my side. Swami was not looking at me. 'Where did you come from?'
He asked that devotee. 'From Delhi, Swami' I replied. The person by my side did
not reply. 'How many?' Swami asked. 'Nine, Swami' I replied. Again, the person next
to me was silent. I forgot about my letter and suddenly remembered it. I took it
out. Swami took it. I mentioned to Bhagavan about my marriage proposal of which
I had mentioned in the letter. 'Chaala santhosham (very happy)' Swami said, and
moved. After evening darshan, some one came to us. 'All nine sit here' he said,
'you have work'. Then along with the sevadal, we were also asked to do decoration
of the mandir. 'Earlier batch took nearly four to five hours to do decoration' some
one told us, 'you have completed in just two hours' 'Swami's grace' we replied.
After Swami blessed my marriage proposal, I gave my consent for my marriage. Till
then, I had been turning down all proposals saying 'I will not marry till swami
gives clearance'. My engagement was fixed on September 1, 2002 and the marriage
was held on September 9 owing to His grace successfully.
In the same year, I came to Chennai to attend the marriage of a relative. I had
fever as Chennai climate did not suit me. I took medicines, but the fever continued.
On our return journey, my mother and I got only RAC tickets. I was worried about
travelling long distance with fever without berth, and prayed to Bhagavan to take
care of us. A ticket examiner came and asked my mother to occupy a berth on the
side of the one on which we were sitting. So I got the side berth on which I was
already sitting. I leaved a sigh and thanked Swami. There was a Tamilian family
on the coupe opposite me. I could not get sleep for a long-time and gradually dozed
off. Then I had a dream. I was in the same compartment in my dream on the same side
berth. But the Tamilian family was not there. In the coupe was a Military man. He
took out a medicine vial and a syringe and was taking the medicine from the vial
into the syringe. I was wondering why he was doing so, and who he was? Then he signalled
to me to come to him. I went to him when he gave the injection to me and said, 'go
to sleep now'. The dream was over. I woke up in the morning and looked for the military
man. He was not there. The Tamilian couple were sleeping quietly as I had seen before
dozing off. I felt pain in my upper arm. I touched the spot where the military man
had given me the injection in the dream. There was pain as if I had taken the injection.
My fever was gone. I felt quite normal without even the post-fever weakness.
In 2002, I came for seva. We were all taken for an interview with higher functionaries
in the Organization before we were allotted duties. Before going to the interview,
one sevadal brought some vibhuti packet, opened it and asked us to put vibhuti on
our foreheads and then attend the interview. As I was feeling nervous about facing
the higher ups in the interview, I took a pinch, put it on my forehead and then
put a little in my mouth. It tasted differently. 'May I have this packet?' I asked
him. 'By all means', he said and gave the packet to me. The interview was a walkover,
thanks to the grace of Bhagavan who blessed me through vibhuti. While I was on duty,
my partner in seva complained of severe toothache. What to do in the dead of night?
I gave him a little vibhuti praying to Swami for him. As soon as he applied it on
his teeth, the toothache disappeared miraculously in a few seconds, and he could
do service normally.
About the time of my marriage in September 2002, my mother had severe chest pain.
I put in her mouth a little of vibhuti from that packet I had received before the
interview for seva. She was relieved of the pain in a few seconds miraculously.
While we were all busy with my wedding, one of my cousins met with an accident while
going on a scooter in Chennai, and sustained brain injury. He was unconscious, hospitalized
and operated upon. 'We cannot say anything now' doctors told us, 'unless he regains
consciousness'. I quietly put a little vibhuti from that very packet into a small
quantity of water, and poured into his mouth without the doctor or nurse noticing
it. By Swami's grace, he swallowed it. I kept a photograph of Swami under his pillow.
Within 10 minutes, he regained his consciousness. His recovery was so fast that
doctors were amazed. He, who was given only 10% chance of survival, is now quite
all right by Bhagavan's grace.'
-- Mr. D. Jaya Kumar
(As narrated to Mr. B. Parvatala Rao at Prasanthi Nilayam on 17.11.2005.)
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