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                        Experience of the Divinity of Bhagavan by Devotees
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                        II | Mr. B. Sowri Kumar
                 
                    Mr. B. Sowri Kumar,Chief Editor, Desa Prabhat,
 B-13 / F2, Udyognagar Govt. Quarters,
 Punjagutta Colony,
 Hyderabad - 500 080
 Mobile: 94404-30230
 E-mail: desaprabhat@hotmail.com
 
                    Mr. B. Sowri Kumar (52), a Journalist, relates a few of his experiences of the Divinity
                        of Bhagavan in his own words. 
                 
                    'My mother, Mrs. Venkata Lakshmi has been a great devotee of Bhagavan. It was her
                    wish that Bhagavan perform my thread marriage.
                 
                    In the end of December 1968, I had an attack of jaundice. It was very severe. I
                    was passing urine in thick yellow colour. My aunt Mrs Chintaluru Manikyamma was
                    giving me some native medicine, but there was no abatement of the disease. I was
                    made to observe severe diet restrictions.
                 
                    Then Bhagavan Sri Sathya Sai Baba came to Rajahmundry where I was staying in those
                    days. He stayed in the house of Nidamarthies, that is, in my grand father's house.
                    He came to perform the thread marriages of only 3 boys belonging to Nidamarthi families.
                    There was no samuhika Upanayanams (mass thread marriages). On January 16, 1969,
                    I had the Darshan of Bhagavan for the first time. It was in the house where he was
                    put up. When He was going from one room to the other, I used to hide behind a door
                    and go before Him when he neared me. Thus I could see Him two or three times. First
                    time when I saw Him, I asked Him, 'my mother wants that Baba should perform my thread
                    marriage. Won't you do so?' He replied, 'your mother wants; not you!' Before I could
                    clarify, He was gone.
                 
                    Next time, I told Baba 'I too want that Baba should perform my thread marriage.
                    Won't you?' Swami said, 'ok! I will do'. Then I said, 'Baba! I am suffering from
                    jaundice!' Then Swami looked at me and put His finger in my navel as if He was piercing
                    it and said, 'take a deep breath'. I felt that His finger had been coated with some
                    oily thing. It was viscous to touch. He made me take deep breath twice. Then He
                    removed the finger and said, 'you are all right!'
                 
                    'Can I eat anything?'
                 
                    'Yes! Eat anything you want. No worry. No restrictions'.
                 
                    As Swami left, I felt an urge to urinate. I went into the backyard and urinated.
                    Strange! I passed colourless urine far the first time in weeks. I gave up all food
                    restrictions. Word spread that Swami had healed me miraculously.
                 
                    On the 17th, Swami called all people belonging to our families for interview. I
                    too attended with my parents.
                 
                    On the 18th, Swami performed thread marriages in the temple of Visweswara opposite
                    the house of Nidamarthies, on the bank of Godavari. Arrangements were made only
                    for three as Swami cleared only three boys earlier. In the eleventh hour, Swami
                    told them to provide for four. I was included. Swami performed the thread marriages
                    of all four of us in a row on a platform in the temple. My mother was given by Swami
                    one silk sari. Parents and boys were given new clothes. I had the good fortune of
                    being administered Gayatri Mahamantra by Bhagavan (along with the other three boys).
                    As we were all looking, Swami materialised a silver idol of Gayatri Devi and gave
                    it to us. We all took it into our hands and offered pranams. Later, it was kept
                    in the pooja room of Nidamarthies. It is still there.
                 
                    The same year I came to Prasanthi Nilayam for Swami's Birthday. When I was in Darshan
                    lines, Swami came along and asked, 'how are you, Sowri?' I was happy and said, 'Swami!
                    I want to serve as a volunteer in your Mandir!' In those days, there was no sevadal
                    as such, but Swami used to select volunteers and throw badges at them. I was given
                    a badge. I was posted in the ground floor of the Mandir. I served like that on two
                    separate occasions during my visit to Prasanthi Nilayam. Once or twice, I was allowed
                    upstairs and the good fortune to press the lotus feet of Bhagavan. Once Bhagavan
                    gave us some money in an envelope to defray our return expenses.
                 
                    One day I was present when Bhagavan was going through some letters while he was
                    throwing away some others (even without reading them). A thought crossed my mind,
                    'He is throwing away without even reading'. At once Bhagavan turned to me and said,
                    'pick up that envelope which I have thrown away just now and open it and see'. As
                    I was opening the envelope, He said, 'it is from a lady in Madras. She sent me a
                    cheque'. Then Bhagavan told me the number of that cheque even without looking at
                    it!
                 
                    Once I came to Puttaparthi without informing my parents where I was going. Swami
                    was not there. He was at Brindavan, Whitefields. I went there and had Darshan. In
                    the evening, Mr. Surayya, who was looking after administration of the Ashram in
                    those days, called me and said, 'look!' Swami wanted me to tell you that it is not
                    correct to come here without informing parents. He wants you to return to your place
                    and serve your parents with reverence.'
                     
                        -- Mr. B. Sowri Kumar
                     
                        (As narrated to Mr. B. Parvatala Rao at Prasanthi Nilayam on 28.10.2004.)
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