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Experience of the Divinity of Bhagavan by Devotees
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VI | Ms. Puja Adhikary
Ms. Puja Adhikary, III B.Com. (Hons),
Sri Sathya Sai Institute of Higher Learning,
Anantapur Campus.
Ms. Puja Adhikary, a student of the third year B.Com. (Hons) of the Sri Sathya Sai
Institute of Higher Learning, Anantapur Campus narrates her experience of the Divinity
of Bhagavan in her own words.
'As Bhagavan came gliding to grant darshan and to satisfy the many hearts' secret
longings, there was a pair of keen eyes that observed the Lord's movements very
carefully. I had just joined the Anantapur College. That day was my first opportunity
to see Swami at such close quarters. Even when I was immersed in the joy of having
His darshan, one of the Lord's actions caught my attention. I observed that Swami
created for His devotees vibhuti once in a while, and always the wave of His hand
was followed by the stretch of the palm. Yes, while the fortunate one received grace,
another person nearby would wait for an opportunity stretching a handkerchief. Even
if it took some seconds for the kerchief to appear, Swami would invariably take
it, use it and throw it back, looking pleased.
Month after month, observed this again and again, the scene seeped into my heart.
Sometimes I admired it from the kerchief giver's perspective. How alert one had
to be so as to be of service to God! And, at other times, I appreciated the magnanimity
of the Lord, the actual giver, who takes every opportunity to grant even simple
desires.
It was the 9th November evening … the last hours of akhanda-bhajan. As prayerful
hearts sang soulfully, Bhagavan entered the prayer hall and walked straight to where
I was seated. With one wave of His hand, He created vibhuti for an elderly lady
sitting just in front of me. The scene that had been etched in my heart so deep
was now happening right in front of me. Without a moment's thought I stretched out
my handkerchief. But, at the same time, ten other handkerchiefs sprang up around
Bhagavan. I was anxious and, to add to my confusion, many around me began to murmur
and nod disapprovingly. All of a sudden it struck me like a flash that amidst so
many spotless white kerchiefs was my old and used printed ladies' kerchief. 'To
hold on or to withdraw' …, even before I could make up my mind, I realized that
the kerchief was in Swami's Hands. He took it, wiped with it and threw it back to
me in the same familiar divine way of His.'
-- Ms. Puja Adhikary
(As extracted from the souvenir Ananta Prematarangini published by the Anantapur
Campus of the SSSIHL on the occasion of the 80th Birthday of Bhagavan)
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