Part-1 - Jagatguru Rampal Ji

Message to Bhakti Trader
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heard from the Sant Ji. Despite being a principal, I was amazed. I
felt as if God is about to hold my hand. That sister told that our Guru
Ji ends all sorrows. I asked her, “Can you take me to your Guru Ji.”
By grace of God (Maalik/Master) the next day I found Satguru
Rampal Ji Maharaj sitting in an ordinary chair. I never knew what
saints are like and what their glory is. The greater a person is, the
simpler he looks. Our place is even below the ground. We can not
understand the glory of God. My Guru Ji listened to my tale of voe
and said, “You may take naam; everything will become alright.” He
gave me updesh the next day. Within a month a marriage proposal
came for my daughter and she got married. I felt as if something
improbable is happening. My husband, who was not even looking
for a groom previously, is marrying away his daughter today! Then
after sometime, my older daughter developed tumour in her abdomen
(uterus). She did not have any children which caused tension. I said
to my son that have you noticed that when we watch a film, on one
side, one prays to God and on the other side, a person who is being
operated upon, becomes alright. He agreed and I went to serve in
the satsang of Satgurudev in Tajpur (Delhi). From there I went to
see my daughter in hospital. Operation went well. Even the suspicion
of cancer got cleared. Then my daughter became pregnant.
Meanwhile we heard news about our son-in-law’s accident between
a tractor and a motor cycle. I can not think of anything else other
than my Venerable Gurudev Ji; whatever glory I may sing of my
Lord, will be insufficient. Within a month and a half, my son-in-law
became alright and returned home. This world can not understand
that God listens to my prayers.
The day I took this updesh I burnt the photos of those fake
saints in my courtyard. From that day onwards the train of my life
came back on track. On 23 September 2003, at around 4-5 o’clock,
I saw a dreadful figure with my own eyes. It was such a dreadful
figure that if I had not taken naam, my heart would have exploded.
But at that time, I did not feel scared. But had realised that this is
Yamdoot (a messenger of Yam). The next day I told this to my Guru
Ji, who clarified that my life was over on the said date. Now I am
living by the grace of my God-like Guru Ji. By His grace only, my
younger daughter got married to an engineer boy last year. There