Sai Ram.
Es una lástima que no anote la fecha de esta maravillosa experiencia, que tuve dentro de la sala de entrevistas.
Esos días Swami estaba caminando con dificultad y se sostenía de las manos de los devotos. Moviéndose lentamente, arrastrando los pies de loto en cada paso.
A la mañana, el Darshan había terminado. Swami había entrado en la sala de entrevistas, y la música se había detenido. Los devotos se iban poniendo en pie, para salir del Salón de Kulwant.
Encontramos algunos amigos cerca del Templo a Ganapathi y charlamos, algunos iban a hoteles cercanos, y algunos otros trataban de conseguir la copia de un periódico, desde el otro lado de la calle. En ese momento, cada uno se olvida un poco de Swami y recuerda todo lo demás.
Cuando yo estaba levantándome, Sri. Acharya se apresura hacia mí y me dice que Swami me llamó. Corrí hacia la sala de entrevistas, y la puerta se cerró antes de llegar allí.
Cuando yo estaba levantándome, Sri. Acharya se apresura hacia mí y me dice que Swami me llamó. Corrí hacia la sala de entrevistas, y la puerta se cerró antes de llegar allí.
No hay problema, la puerta se mantiene entreabierta, y Swami estaba esperando en la puerta. Yo no sabía cómo había encontrado a mi esposa pero venia corriendo hacia Swami. Ella también llegó a último momento, y logró ingresar
Allí, de pie cerca de la puerta, Swami me sonrió, y me tendió la mano. Yo no sabía, de lo que se trataba. Swami me pidió que mantenga su mano. Dudando mucho tome la mano derecha de Swami. Swami guiaba. "Mantenga la mano, pero No tires. Sólo tienes que pulsar. Me voy a mover ". De la mano de Swami, me trasladé hacia la silla de Swami en la esquina de la sala de entrevistas. Despacio y con cuidado, ayude a Swami para sentarse y ajustar la almohada de apoyo en el lugar adecuado, para que Swami pudiera estar cómodo. Dentro de la habitación, me encontré con muchos otros devotos. Swami empezó a hablar a un grupo extranjero.
Al principio yo estaba mirando el Divino Rostro, y no escuchar las conversaciones. De repente mi atención se dirigió hacia la discusión. Swami les preguntó: "¿Sabe usted quien es el autor"? Ellos le respondieron: "Sí, el Sr. Bomba Srinivasan ".
Allí, de pie cerca de la puerta, Swami me sonrió, y me tendió la mano. Yo no sabía, de lo que se trataba. Swami me pidió que mantenga su mano. Dudando mucho tome la mano derecha de Swami. Swami guiaba. "Mantenga la mano, pero No tires. Sólo tienes que pulsar. Me voy a mover ". De la mano de Swami, me trasladé hacia la silla de Swami en la esquina de la sala de entrevistas. Despacio y con cuidado, ayude a Swami para sentarse y ajustar la almohada de apoyo en el lugar adecuado, para que Swami pudiera estar cómodo. Dentro de la habitación, me encontré con muchos otros devotos. Swami empezó a hablar a un grupo extranjero.
Al principio yo estaba mirando el Divino Rostro, y no escuchar las conversaciones. De repente mi atención se dirigió hacia la discusión. Swami les preguntó: "¿Sabe usted quien es el autor"? Ellos le respondieron: "Sí, el Sr. Bomba Srinivasan ".
Swami señaló Sus dedos hacia mí y dijo: "No lo han visto. Él está sentado aquí ".
Más tarde, Swami me dijo que había traído la copia de la versión traducida de mi libro, "Sri Sathya Sai Hrudaya Nivasi ". Después de un tiempo, Swami dirigió el grupo extranjero para que entraran al interior de la habitación.
Yo estaba sentado a sus pies de loto. Swami, una vez más extendió su mano hacia mí. Yo simplemente estaba parpadeando, de la mano de Swami. Swami sonrió y me dijo: "Lift me up". Me levantas. Al instante comprendí. Me levanté y puse mi mano por debajo del cuerpo de Swami y lo ayude a ponerse de pie. Oh, lo siento, ¿quién soy yo para ayudar a Swami ?.
Fue una casualidad la experiencia gozosa que Swami estaba dándome de hacer este pequeño seva. Una vez más, tuve la oportunidad de guiar a swami para avanzar hacia el interior de la habitación !.
Swami tomó su asiento allí, y mientras yo estaba saliendo, me dijo que esperara afuera. Pero en el viaje de regreso de Swami, esta rara oportunidad de tomar la mano y ayudar a que se mueva, le fue otorgado a mi querido amigo, Sri. TN Seshan. Los detalles de los datos de mi propia entrevista será compartida en su momento .......
Con Amor y Saludos,
"Mumbai" Srinivasan
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Story behind the Photo .(Hand-in-Hand with Divinity)
Sai Ram.
It was pity I did not note down the date of this wonderful experience I had inside the interview room. Those days Swami was walking with difficulty holding the hands of the devotees. Moving slowly, dragging His Lotus Feet at every step. The morning Darshan was over. Swami had entered the interview room, and the music had stopped. Devotees were getting on their feet, to look after themselves, like getting out of the Kulwant Hall, . Finding some friends near Ganapathi temple and gossiping, some going to nearby hotels, and some others trying to get the copy of a news paper from across the street. In that little moment, every one forgets Swami and remembers everything else.
As I was also getting up, Sri. Acharya hurries towards me and tells that Swami called me. I ran towards the interview room, least the door would be closed before I arrive there. No problem, the door was kept slightly ajar, and Swami was waiting at the door. I did not know how my wife had found out my running towards Swami. She also arrived in the nick of time, and managed to sneak in.
Standing there near the door, Swami smiled at me, and held out His hands. I did not know, what is it about. Swami asked me to hold his hand. Hesitating very much I took hold of Swami’s right hand. Swami guided. “Hold the hand, but don’t pull me. Just hold. I shall move myself”. Holding swami’s hand, I moved towards Swami‘s chair in the corner of the interview Room. Slowly and carefully, I helped Swami to sit and adjusted the supporting pillow at the proper place so that Swami could be comfortable. Inside the room, I found many other devotees. Swami started talking to an overseas group.
In the beginning I was just staring at the Divine Face, and did not listen to any conversations. Suddenly my attention turned towards the discussion. Swami asked them, “Do you know the author”? They replied, “Yes, Mr. Bombay Srinivasan”. Swami pointed His fingers towards me, and said, “You have not seen him. He is sitting here.” Later Swami told me that they had brought the copy of the translated version of my book, “Sri Sathya Sai Hrudaya Nivasi”. After a while, Swami directed the overseas group to go inside the inner room. All along I was sitting at His Lotus Feet. Swami, again held out His hand towards me. I was simply blinking, holding Swami’s hand. Swami smiled, and told me, “Lift me up.” Instantly I understood. I got up, and put my hand below Swami’s body and helped Swami to stand up. Oh, sorry, who am I to help Swami. It was just chance of Blissful experience that Swami was giving me to do this little seva. Again, a chance to guide swami to move towards the inner room!. Swami took His seat there, and while I was moving out, told me wait outside. But on Swami’s return journey, this rare chance of holding Swami’s hand and to help him to move, was bestowed to my dear friend, Sri. T.N.Seshan. The further details of my own interview details will be shared in due course…....
With Love & Regards,
"Mumbai" Srinivasan
Con Amor y Saludos,
"Mumbai" Srinivasan
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Story behind the Photo .(Hand-in-Hand with Divinity)
Sai Ram.
It was pity I did not note down the date of this wonderful experience I had inside the interview room. Those days Swami was walking with difficulty holding the hands of the devotees. Moving slowly, dragging His Lotus Feet at every step. The morning Darshan was over. Swami had entered the interview room, and the music had stopped. Devotees were getting on their feet, to look after themselves, like getting out of the Kulwant Hall, . Finding some friends near Ganapathi temple and gossiping, some going to nearby hotels, and some others trying to get the copy of a news paper from across the street. In that little moment, every one forgets Swami and remembers everything else.
As I was also getting up, Sri. Acharya hurries towards me and tells that Swami called me. I ran towards the interview room, least the door would be closed before I arrive there. No problem, the door was kept slightly ajar, and Swami was waiting at the door. I did not know how my wife had found out my running towards Swami. She also arrived in the nick of time, and managed to sneak in.
Standing there near the door, Swami smiled at me, and held out His hands. I did not know, what is it about. Swami asked me to hold his hand. Hesitating very much I took hold of Swami’s right hand. Swami guided. “Hold the hand, but don’t pull me. Just hold. I shall move myself”. Holding swami’s hand, I moved towards Swami‘s chair in the corner of the interview Room. Slowly and carefully, I helped Swami to sit and adjusted the supporting pillow at the proper place so that Swami could be comfortable. Inside the room, I found many other devotees. Swami started talking to an overseas group.
In the beginning I was just staring at the Divine Face, and did not listen to any conversations. Suddenly my attention turned towards the discussion. Swami asked them, “Do you know the author”? They replied, “Yes, Mr. Bombay Srinivasan”. Swami pointed His fingers towards me, and said, “You have not seen him. He is sitting here.” Later Swami told me that they had brought the copy of the translated version of my book, “Sri Sathya Sai Hrudaya Nivasi”. After a while, Swami directed the overseas group to go inside the inner room. All along I was sitting at His Lotus Feet. Swami, again held out His hand towards me. I was simply blinking, holding Swami’s hand. Swami smiled, and told me, “Lift me up.” Instantly I understood. I got up, and put my hand below Swami’s body and helped Swami to stand up. Oh, sorry, who am I to help Swami. It was just chance of Blissful experience that Swami was giving me to do this little seva. Again, a chance to guide swami to move towards the inner room!. Swami took His seat there, and while I was moving out, told me wait outside. But on Swami’s return journey, this rare chance of holding Swami’s hand and to help him to move, was bestowed to my dear friend, Sri. T.N.Seshan. The further details of my own interview details will be shared in due course…....
With Love & Regards,
"Mumbai" Srinivasan
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OMSAIRAMMM...
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