Was It A Miracle? by Prabhjot Singh (Raja), Canada

Was It A Miracle?

by Prabhjot Singh (Raja), Toronto, Canada

Saints say with love, Dhan Nirankar Ji.

Saints I would like to share a strange but a very powerful, touching story that occured with me. It was Tuesday, August 18th, and I was off from work. Although I was off from work, I decided to go in just to place some orders and finish off some paperwork that was pending from the previous week. As I came outside from my apartment, I was amazed by the beautiful weather. It was a beautiful morning, as it had finished raining earlier in the morning. So I was on my way to work at 7am. And as the weather was so beautiful, I rolled down all four windows of the car. And it was nice and windy outside, not too humid. As I was driving to work, I decided to stop by at a near by park knowing that I didnt HAVE to be there exactly at 7am. This is where the real beauitiful experience happened with me.

The parking lot of the park, is very high up on a hill. And the view of the park from that hill, is amazing. And on a beautiful day like this, this view was even better. The river, the soccer field, and the trees looked awesome. And as I got out from the car, I saw this view and headed walking downhill to the actual trail of the park. Now as I started walking down, I was just remembering nirankar. And thanking nirankar for such a beautiful morning. And just talking to nirankar by myself, asking for forgiveness and asking for blessings to continue on this path shown by our Satguru.

And at the same time, I started doing Simran. Now doing Simran and walking in a park was not something I do regularly in the morning at all. But this day was special. I was doing Simran, being very focused, and deeply with nirankar. And I continued to it and started thinking about Baba ji. I was thinking a lot about him because he is coming to Toronto in few weeks, in September. Just thinking about that was giving me chills. But I was thinking about all the moments in my life, where I had seen Baba ji in person. From early childhood until Now, I was remembering all the Delhi samagams and all the beautiful memories of all the samagams. And I was just missing Baba ji a lot. I was also thinking at the same time, how I have never talked to Baba ji in person yet. I'm 21 years old, but still havent had the oppurtunity or didnt try to find the oppurutnity to talk to Baba ji. Just then a song that I recently sang at sangat was coming into my mind. The song is actually about the fact that Baba ji is coming. It was written by my mama ji in Pennsylvania, U.S.A. and his name is Harinder (Shaad) Paul ji. I had recently called him to help me write this song down, so that I can sing it at Sangat. The song goes like this. . . .

Eh jo thandi aaundi eh hawa, Satguru aaunda howe ga...2 Aape bhagta layi chal ke khuda, Satguru aaunda howe ga..2 Eh jo thandi thandi aaundi eh hawa, satguru aaunda howe gaaaaaa......

1. Sharda de phulla naal bhawan saja deyoo...

Raha vich paatsha de, palka visha deyoo...2

deyo sareya nu khabar suna, satguru aaunda howe ga..eh jo thandi 2

aaundi eh hawa...

2. Sangta de utte ehne, rehmata karniyaaa...

Sukha naal sabb diya choliya bharniya...2

sukh wandne nu sacha patsha, satguru aaunda howe ga..eh jo thandi 2

aaundi eh hawa....

3. Baksh deyo ga eh, jo vi ehnu lohri daaa...

Kar ke didar vekh layo nurani jodi da...2

Le lo rehmta, ji lehlo rehmta..satguru aaunda howe ga....eh jo thandi-2

aaundi hawa..

4. Bhala sari duniya da es de darbar toh....

Mangna eh shaad aapa, sacchi sarkar toh..

Naale lehniya ne, bhulla bakshaa...satguru aaunda howe ga.....

Eh jo thandi thandi aaundi eh hawa..satguru aaunda howe ga....

Aape bhagta layi chal ke khuda,

Satguru aaunda howe ga..

Tarj : Eh jo silli silli . . .

And saints as I was remembering Baba ji by singing this song, I was wishing that we see him as soon as possible. September seemed too far. And saints, I was still humming this song when I looked up straight, and I saw a man coming towards me on the trail. He was wearing all white, kurta/pajama, and a white turban and a not too long black/white beard. We were both walking towards each other and I couldnt take my eyes off him and he was looking directly into my eyes as well. And as we were about to pass each other, we met each other as if we knew each other from before. We both had a huge smile on our face and I shook his hands with both of my hands and he did the same. And I had never met a stanger with so much love and compassion and received the same in return. He said, " Sat Shri Akal Jawana" and I said back to him, Sat Shri Akal Uncle Ji". And he asked me few more things. He asked if I was in school. And I replied that I work and today was my day off, so I just thought lets go for a walk. And he asked where I was from in India and I replied a village named, Mehatpur near Nawansher, Punjab. And he gave me a smile and I said, Tuhanu Mil ke Bohut Khushi Hoyi" (It was nice meeting you, you made my day) and he left by saying, Tandrust Reh Jawana (stay healty) and we went our own ways.

As I walking downt the trail going back into my thoughts, towards nirankar and Baba ji, it suddenly hit me.I asked myself, "Who was that"? I remembered I was missing Baba ji a lot and I was wishing to talk to him in person. So who was that person that I just spoke to? He was wearing all white, white kurta and pajama, and the turban. And saints I was surprised and shocked to feel that the person I just spoke to was Baba Ji in that "roop".

Saints, I turned around and looked back, and there was no body there. I started to walk very fast towards the other side of the trail just to see if this was even real. I walked very fast to the other side and I did not see the person. But I had a huge smile on my face, and tears of happiness. Finally I didnt see him, so I decided to return towards the parking lot where my car was parked.

I was again thinking about what had just happened and I couldnt beleive it. I was like so this is why nirankar brought me to the park today? And saints I was walking back, and I was just looking around and to my surprise, I saw the man in the white, sitting under a tree, doing Yoga. He was sitting there and I saw my Satguru. And he smiled at me and I just folded my hands to him while returning a smile and I went up to my car.

I couldnt believe what had I just experienced. And I was just thinking to myself that the power of simran is absolutely strong. Remembering almighty nirankar should be something that we should do on a daily, daily basis. And I also learned that remembering Nirankar from the bottom and deepest of your heart, will do miracles like this.

And I headed to work with a huge smile and thanking nirankar for such a beautiful day.

And I thought that I must share this story, because it was like a miracle.

Dhan Nirankar Ji.

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