" How much I receive from Him depends upon how much I
have surrendered myself to Him and also on the purity of my heart.
And how much of His transmitted blessings I am able to
transmit to a person suffering, like one afflicted with a dreaded disease,
depends again on the level of purity of my heart. "It is possible to cure
every ailment through Divine grace", he said.
From the moment he had got down from the car, embraced me
and wept for a while, he alone was speaking. None of us got a chance.
Even at the dining table, he talked more and ate little,
though he had said he would eat everything, including the robust green chilli
and Rasagollas.
"You cannot love Him if you cannot love everyone",
he said and then suddenly turned to my brother, Pramode, and said, "I am
receiving plenty of positive vibrations from you."
He embraced me again and wiped his tears.
"I am not afraid of Death, I know, I shall come
back." Suddenly, I said, "To complete the task
unfinished."
He looked at me and said," You have said
everything."
It was now time for him to leave, for the Hotel. I
held his hand and walked up to the car.
His daughter followed, carrying his walking stick.
The frail, ninetyone year old, Hari Dutt Naithani, left
behind, in our house, plenty of positive energy.
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5th February, 2017
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