Shri Nathji's Miracle for my Grandmother

This is the about the Miraculous recovery of Mrs. Sheela Sharma, the maternal grandmother of Siddharth Gaur. She was on her death bed with no hope of recovery. But she saw a personification of HH Shri Bholanathji inside her grandson Siddharth Gaur. To the surprise of all she recovered and later fixed and attended the marriage of her Grand Daughter Bulbul. Underneath is the email which Siddharth Gaur sent to HH Priya Nathji and explained about this incident which had happened in March, 2013.

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Respected Priya Nath Bhagvan
     Annantkoti Shastang Dandawat Pranam. I wish to tell you about the miracle of my grandmother. Thought you are all knowing and there is no need to state what is, but a small manifestation of your own grace, I am still stating these events as I wish to seek your permission to publish them in the Blog - http://priyanathji-aftershrinathji.blogspot.in/ )
  As you had declared before my father – That our family has received special blessings from your Darbar, this incident advocates this fact most convincingly. With your permission, I had gone to Chandigarh from Gurgaon to attend to my 80 year old ailing grandmother. There in the hospital I saw that her condition is indeed precarious. Her body systems were failing one by one and there was little hope for her recovery. My family members were mentally prepared for her anticipated departure from life. She was administered Tulsi and Gangajal. Tulsi beads was put around her neck - all the preliminaries followed by devout Hindus for the subsequent safe passage of the dying, into the next world.
  She was in a semiconscious state and whatever she was trying to speak, cannot be understood. From her private ward, She was referred back to the emergency as the salts in her body had depleted to dangerous levels. There wasn’t much hope that she will ever make it out of the emergency alive. And as it is said – Spiritual grace descends when all efforts by man have utterly failed and he helplessly awaits the call of his destiny so doomed. THE MIRACLE OCCURRED.
  Since I was the direct witness (and strangely enough; also a direct participant) of this out of the world paranormal event, I now attempt to describe it: -
  My maternal grandmother; Sheela Sharma, was on a bed in the emergency, breathing though an oxygen cylinder, with several tubes puncturing her body, taking in and out fluids as she lay unconscious in a pitiable state. Her old body had already endured a bypass heart surgery a cancer operation and all that her kin hoped for now was a peaceful and pain free release from the immurement of this human flesh.  I was standing very close, next to her bed. On the other side was my mother. My uncle and aunt were also present. I suddenly noticed that she was staring at me continuously, with a motionless, long straight gaze. But the look of her eyes was not that of near vision focus. It was a as if she was viewing a panorama of something so amazing that her conscious was not in this world. I knew then her eyes were piecing though me and seeing something inside of me, some spirit or divine power. I saw her candid eyes, absolutely in peace, which were teeming with life and a heavenly spark. No human eyes can ever form the expression that I saw that day in the eyes of my grandmother. It was the expression of the eyes which were made to bear witness to Divinity Personified. Without blinking or taking her eyes off me she started to move her hand out of the blanket. And to the amazement of everyone present SHE FOLDED HER HANDS AND PRAYED TO ME. I was too wonder struck to react. Everyone was thinking. Why is she folding her hands in reverence to her grandson? My aunt shook her and said that what are you doing? That’s Jimmy. ( my pet name. Family and friends call me Jimmy.) why are you folding your hands to him? Still without taking her eyes off me she said –
HE IS NATHJI. HE IS PRABHUJI. GURUJI HAS COME
The same lady who was incapable of uttering a single words was speaking clearly.  Now it was evident that she was seeing Mahaprabhuji inside me. She spoke with folded hands for long and offered her prayers to me (Visualizing me as Prabhuji) Referring me as GURUJI. I recall my self holding her hands and putting my hand on her forehead. This happened to me as a spontaneous reaction, as if instrumental to a Higher Power. I actually felt that I am blessing her. I realized that even in my touch she is impersonalizing Nathji.
  Some tried to perceive this as some sort of hallucination that this old lady may have had. But from the inside of all who lay witness to this event knew that some Divine Power had descended as they can now see her in absolute peace. Then there was a call from the doctors that it is time to take her for her Ultrasound test. I, along with others accompanied her to the radiology department where her ultrasound was taken. Strangely enough, THEY DIDEN’T FIND ANYTHING WRONG WITH HER.
  So she was discharged from the emergency and taken back to her private ward. There she kept referring me as Guruji and said words as if she is worshiping me. My mother and other family members were no convinced that Shri Nathji has come inside my body. And my grandmother is seeing Nathji in Me. She then said one line very loud and clear –
“AB POORANE SAB SAMBANDH SAMAPT HUE, AB APKE SATH EK NAYA SAMBANDH BANNE JA RAHA HAI”
“NOW ALL OLD RELATIONS HAVE DESOLVED AND A NEW RELATIONSHIP IS BEING ESTABLISHED WITH YOU”
She said a lot of things addressing me mostly as Guruji. But all her statements were of such gravity that a human can say only say before the Almighty God.
From then on her health began to improve drastically. Doctors who came for her check up found nothing wrong with her. All her medical reports were normal. Next day her condition improved further. The air of death and gloom suddenly transformed into that of joy and wonder. My cousins began to refer me as Guruji out of amusement.  From time to time she will refer me as Guruji and to the surprise of all, even lowered her hand to touch my feet.
  When my father; Mohan Lal Gaur heard of this event he said it Prabhuji’s miracle. Similar to what happened with Bauji (My grandfather Shri OM prakash Sharma. Husband of Shila Shrama). The difference is that in his case, Maha Prabhuji came inside the own body of my grandfather and in the case of my grandmother, she saw Maha Prabhuji inside me. (The story of my Grandfather is already posted in this blog -  HH Shri Nathji's miracle on Om Prakash Sharma )
Her son came and said that it was indeed a miracle and it happened because of my coming. I said it is all Prabhuji’s grace. He said what we must do next. I said with great authority – TAKE HER HOME  TOMORROW.
  But he was apprehensive as some doctors were saying that as she has just recovered; let her rest here in observation for few more days. But I said. No! She must go home tomorrow. Now since I was also an astrologer and many people in my family had great faith on my predictions, they all believed it. But I didn’t make this statement by doing any astrological calculations. It was a voice inside me that said that this she must be home tomorrow.
  So my grandmother was brought home from the hospital. Her life saved with blessings of Prabhuji. But I knew, she received not only a new life, but also inner spiritual recognition. Which is far valuable that millions of lifetimes.  Some on my relatives began to think that I have indeed amassed great spiritual powers, because of my austerities in spiritual path and great knowledge of astrology. They pressed me to make some predictions and help them as well. I tried to explain them that it was Prabhuji’s grace, but they were not ready to write off my apparent spiritual prowess.
  Also when all this was happening I came to know that my grandmother had desired to see the marriage on my cousin Bulbul. She is a much acclaimed dancer and theater artist. I felt some strong inspiration inside me and I felt that she must be now married. This is the time. I felt that she is in love with the boy, who is her co artiest in her theater group. They both have appeared as Radha and Krishna on several stage performances. I spoke to Bulbul and asked if you both love each other and wished to get married. She said yes! We both want that. His parents are very keen that we get married, but there is apprehension in our family. Her father will never allow and also there is some financial disparity between his family and our family. I said, leave it to me. I will get you married. And you will be engaged within 13 days from now. She was too awe stuck and was almost is disbelief. I told my family members, (the inspiration for which came in me from some higher source) my grandmother will die a very peaceful death in her home and that is my promise to you all. Now that she is here you must get Bulbul married to the boy of her choice, as this is also the earnest desire of by grandmother. I assure you that she will have a very happy life with this boy. Do as I say. Do not delay it. Call the boys parent to come home with this marriage proposal and get the engagement done within 13 days.
  Making such bold proclamations, I returned to Gurgaon to be at your service. On satuday, 15th of this month, I got a call stating that the boys family was invited, gifts were exchanged and engagement been fixed. All are very happy. Bulbul called me and said to me with great joy – Guruji as per your orders the marriage is fixed.
I recall that on my last visit when you were asking me my family members, you had mentioned about Bulbul and asked me who she is. Then only I got the feeling that something auspicious is going to happen to her.
  I have stated this miracle of Maha Prabhuji, which was indeed a cause of great wonder for all the members of my family who bear witness to this. But it left me hollow and thoroughly ashamed of my own worthlessness. I saw my sins and my shameless bad habits and my stinking addiction for mundane pursuits. My grandmother saw Shri Nathji in me and she holds me in such reverence. But only I know how unworthy I am. I knew that I need to thoroughly clean my body and soul, empty it of its ego and self and then only I can be possessed by any Divine Virtue. I know that I am so week that even knowingly I am helpless to stop myself from falling prey to worldly desires.
  Prabhuji I know you treat me as Yours.  Now my family and the world also associate me with you and Nathji. But I know that I am not eligible to withhold the dignity of your Darbar. I will all be, but an utter disgrace to you. I am perhaps the most wrecked soul in this world, that’s why you have chosen to rescue me and give me your association and service. But I know that my disguising old habits will pin me down. The bad conditioning, I received from my numerous births, will never allow me to go free of themselves. My sins will always come to haunt me. I am forever worthless to lay any claim as being a recipient of thy mercy and grace.
My Precious Lord! Please hold my hand. For, I am wretched. I am week. I am worn.
Your Hopeless Humble Servant
Siddharta 
 

Miracle for Diana Camino Robles

Diana Camino Robles is a young lady for Esmeraldas, Ecuador who runs a small stationary shop. She has been suffering from several chronic ailments for many years. She happened to become a facebook friend of Siddharth Gaur, who told her about HH Bhola Nathji and HH Priya Nathji. She prayed to Shri Nathji before a difficult surgery. She recorder this miracle in her own words. As she speaks Spanish and understand very little English, she has attempt to describe the miracle in simple English, which she posted on HH Priya Nathji's facebook Page. -

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Dear brother Priya, I write to confirm a miracle from our Father's Day June 22 I had surgery Emergency-Quito-Ecuador before anesthetizing this body the doctor in charge told me to please think about the most beautiful of his life and image of your Father came to my mind at that moment I realized that I was taking care of me again after 2 hours ...... I conclude surgery in which two procedures performed by physicians interestingly complications miss unneeded pints of blood regained consciousness a few seconds to complete the surgery there was no presence of bleeding when surgery very risky utero .. I got up at 2 hours after surgery I was discharged and I is that a medical board does not understand what happened to me happened at that time that they describe a peace invaded surgery despite the difficult process each of the doctors had the serenity and poise necessary to help, miracles were increasingly, nurses and helpers were smiling were concerned with my every 5 minutes reviewed and visited me said NO BLOOD HAS EVOLVED PRESENCE OF AN INCREDIBLE WAY more I knew it was our Father who in all that I experienced never left me .... THIS IS a TESTIMONY OF A MIRACLE OVER HH Shri Bhola OUR FATHER Nathji's.
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 This is what HH Priya Nathji wrote in the comment column of this post -

Dearest Diana!!! Thank you for sharing the wonderful miracle of HH Shri Bhola Nathji which you experienced in the operation theatre. It was all a results of your great FAITH in HIM. I am so happy for you that you are better!

Shi Nathji's Portrait by Vandita Sharma

This is the story of Shri Nathji capturing the heart of a young girl. Vandita Sharma is a young devotee of Shri Nathji from Panchkula (Haryana). She is the youngest member of her family who is intimately associated with HH Priya Nathji. Her parents and specially her mother Raj Sharma and her two elder sisters, Preeti Sharma and Shilpa Sharma are devoted to Shri Nathji. Her mother Raj Sharma is the younger cousin sister of Shri Nathji’s great devotee Shri Gopal Swamiji. Shri Gopal Swamiji initiated the family in devotion to Shri Nathji.

   She was attracted to Shri Nathji when she was very young. When her sisters and mother where leaving for Mussoorie, for the birthday celebration of Shri Nathji, they had decided not to take her along. But some power inside her created an intensive desire in her to also go to Mussoorie. She didn't want to be left out and so she said that if she was not taken by her mother and sisters to Mussoorie, then she will run away from home. She displayed such profound emotions that her family was convinced that she will indeed ended up running away, if left out. Thus she came to Mussoorie and attended the function. When HH Priya Nathji came to know of this incident travelled to HH Priya Nathji, he mentioned it in his lecture and said that this was her Bhakti that made her say so. At that moment everything changed for Vandita. She became a Nath bhakta. 

When she came back from Mussoorie, she had the motivation to draw prabhuji's portrait. Also under the portrait, she also wrote one of her favourite urdu verse of  Shri Nathji - "Jab kabhi chalati he baade intezare rehbari.. sinaye dariaye haq krta he ik surat aya" I don't know Urdu, nor understood the exact meaning of this verse, in her young age. So she just wrote the Urdu alphabets in the proper sequence., as she saw in Shri Nathji’s book. She says that it may be possibility that what she may have made a spelling error as she has no Idea of Urdu. But she wanted that verse exactly to be there under the image of Shri Nathji. She was never good in drawing and attempted to make this photograph using crayons. This large portrait she framed and kept in her temple room of her house. Were it is still placed and worshipped.  As she felt that she is not an artist and her drawing is not good, she never had the strength to take it to take this portrait to Mussoorie, to show HH Priya Nathji. The sight of this portrait filled her with intense happiness. She and all her family members, feel the presence of Shri Nathji in that portrait.

Vandita who was born in August 5, 1991 in now a grown up lady whose heart is filled with love of Shri Nathji ever since she had this sudden intense desire to attend the fiction in Mussoorie. She has completed her engendering from Chandigarh College of Engineering and Technology and is now going to USA to do her master.

HH Priya Nathji – In Continuation of the Divine Lineage

His Holiness Shri Priya Nathji is the son of His Holiness Bhola Nathji Bhagwan. He has been carrying on with the divine work of Bhagwan Bhola Nathji ever since Bhagwan Bhola Nathji left his earthly frame on the 6th of September 1992. People have beenexperiencing the divine presence of Bhagwan Bhola Nathji in the personality of Shri Priya Nathji, giving them peace and beatitude. 

Shri Priya Nathji is a former scholar andnuclear scientist of Harvard University who left his lucrative job in America to return to India to serve his Father. He had been living with Bhagwan Bhola Nathji for over twentyfive years without a moment's separation. 

Shri Bhola Nathji often said to people: "Priya Nathji is the door through which you can come to me. He is my fresh form through which I shall carry on my work in the world. Let all stand by his side in this divine work of giving peace to mankind."

Shri Priya Nathji is a Saumya Murti –a beautiful personality. The mere sight of his

radiant face, full of mercy and compassion, comforts and consoles. The words that flow from him dispel all doubts. They carry with them a force that is neither that of vehemence nor of cold logic. It is a force generated by the alchemy of a loving heart, springing from an Akshaya Patra of Karuna and Prema–an overflowing Source of Compassion and Love.

To listen to Shri Priya Nathji's spell-binding oratory is an education for purposeful living. To hear his soul-stirring poetry in Hindi, Urdu and Persian is to go into ecstasy. Once you meet him, he simply haunts you and you cannot but give him a permanent lodgment in your heart.

Majestic and winsome, simple yet sophisticated, steeped in our ancient lore yet well versed in current affairs, agile yet imperturbable, wise and witty, with a bewitching

smile and a visage that exudes Sneh and Karuna–love and compassion–with a yellow scarf on his head like a crown, with a short buttoned coat, Priya Nathji is a magnificent personality.

Shri Priya Nathji has a very special relationship with us, a relationship of love, which

makes us feel that he is our nearest and dearest loved one.

HH Shri Nathji's miracle on Om Prakash Sharma

This is the photograph of my maternal grandfather, Shri Om Prakash Sharma, who miraculously becomes a devotee of Shri Nathji is the last days of His life. Shri Nathji entered his body and gave him direct commandment, which he followed dutifully.

Shri Om Prakash Sharma was born on 28^th October 1929 in Ambala district of Haryana. His father Shiv Sham Sharma was a Head clerk in the Punjab irrigation department at Nangal. His mother’s name was Krishna. He did his graduation from Gandhi Memorial National College in Ambala. After that he went to Calcutta and did various businesses. He started with trading in chemicals and then moved to hardware and then motor parts. His was a very honest man and it is said that he never spoke a lie even in business dealings and was very pure hearted. He had settled in Calcutta and had a house at Sham Bazzar. He married Shila Sharma on 20^th June 1953. She was a very educated lady who had grown up in Lahore till partition and studied at Dev Samaj College in Ambala. She used to stay at Nisbat Road in Lahore. She still recalls Anarkali area in Lahore which was the home of Maha Mateshwariji’s father, Lala Hargopal. She says it was one of the most important shopping areas of Lahore. They first had one daughter, Sudha, my mother, followed by three sons.

In my family only Shri Gopal Swami, who was my father’s maternal cousin brother was a devotee of Shri Nathji. My parents came to know about Shri Nathji from Gopal Swamiji, who was considered to be an elder and wise man in our family. When I had left home in search of God and was living in temples, my parents were very disturbed as I was there only son. So they came to the Darbar of HH Priya Nathji and prayed that I may return home. So my parent stated to attend the 22^nd June function at the Darbar. Om Prakash Sharma had build a house in Chandigarh as well, were one of his sons was living. In 2000 my mother asked her parents if they would also like to come for the function. My grandmother Shila had an intense inner feeling that she must go. She persuaded her husband Om Prakash Sharma also to come. But he didn’t had any faith in modern spiritual gurus, thus was not inclined to come. Shilla then said that, you just think you are going on a vacation to a hill station. I have seen many hill stations like Kashmir, Shimla etc. but I have never been to Mussoorie. So just go with our daughter and see Mussoorie. So that’s how she convinced Om Prakash Sharma to also come along. So my father, mother and grandparents went to Mussoorie for the function. When Shila Shama saw HH Priya Nathji for the first time, she thought that now her husband would be very angry at her. They came to have darshan of a Spiritual master but what is it that we see there. A man is silk suite, wearing an English hat, sitting on a fancy chair with expensive shawl on his legs looking every bit like a rich man of royal lineage. My husband who was as such unwilling to come will certainly be angry at me for bringing him here, to see a well suited booted man who her daughter claims to be a great spiritual personality.

  When Om Prakash Sharma came before HH Priya Nathji he bowed as others did and HH Priya Nathji immediately embraced him. When Shila Sharma came before HH Priya Nathji she bowed and for some unknown reason immediately began crying. She was not able to control her weeping throughout the function. It was not in her control. When all were about to leave, HH Priya Nathji said that all that who have come here today have not come here on their own but have been brought here by His divine will. All the time during the function and on the return journey and even after reaching Chandigarh, Shri Om Prakash Sharma didn’t spoke a word. He never shared his experience, about Mussoorie. His behavior changed and he become more and more silent and lost in his own world. He begins murmuring some name and counted it on his fingers.

  Om Prakash Sharma was a very active person with athletic build and had no serious aliment. But for some unknown reason he began to get weaker and weaker day by day. He seems to have lost interest in the world and it seems that he has achieved in life what he wanted and had no apparent reason to continue to be in this body. Then he had what seemed like a heart attack. He was taken to the Hospital. He stayed there for around twelve days but his conditions continued to deteriorate. He will shifted to the intensive care unit were the doctors had already given up hope on him. It was the 5^th of March 2000, when a miracle happened. Shri Om Prakash Sharma was in the intensive care unit with an oxygen mask and different tubes inserted in his body. He was being monitored by different diagnostic machines which were displaying disturbing readings. Then suddenly Om Prakash Sharma got up and sat on his bed. He removed the oxygen mask and said in a loud and very clear Hindi, which was not his normal way of speaking. It was in the tone and style of Shri Nathji. He said  -

“ OM Prakash ji Aab App Bilkul Theek Hai. Aapko kuch Nahi Hua. Khare Ho Jaiya. Aap Ampi Lungi Theek Kejiye. Aab App Apne Ghar Jaiye. Par Jana Apni car Me Hai”

OM Prakashji you are now completely all right. There is nothing wrong with you. Get up now. Adjust your Lungi (a traditional garment worn around the waist) Now you will go home. But go in your own car.

All this while, he was also saying the words “Achaji ;  Ji Nathji” – As you say; Yes Nathji!” in his own style and tone of voice. It was like from inside him, one voice was of HH Shri Nathji, in form of commandment and the other voice was his own, which was acknowledging the orders.  

There was one person who was on the other bed in the hospital. Om Prakash Sharma looked towards him and told him in the same commanding voice. He said that exactly after four days you will get all right. Your pain will disappear and you will go home. Do not worry.

When all this was happening, there were four other people from my family in the room. One was my Father, Shri M.L. Gaur and others were Om Prakash Sharma’s two sons and one daughter in law. The daughter in law was very scared and said that father has gone mad or some spirit has taken possession over him body. My father said that in that case why is he taking the name of Nathji. It must be that Nathji has entered his body. Om Prakash Sharma began taking out all the tubes that were inserted in his body. Doctors and nurses came and were surprised to see that all the diagnostic instruments were showing the reading of a perfectly healthy human body. While they were in the discussion, as to how it was possible, Om Prakash Sharma began to leave the hospital.

In the meantime my uncle Gopal Swamiji reached the hospital to meet my grandfather. Om Prakash Sharma said to that Gopalji, that Nathji came and said I am now all right. There is nothing wrong with me. Gopal Swami said he knows that. Shri Nathji had also spoken to me about the same, but you stay one more day in hospital. You leave for home tomorrow. Om Prakash Sharma came home next day. He kept on counting some name on his fingers, but he never told anyone what he was doing. He also never spoke about Shri Nathji. Nor he ever interacted with HH Priya Nathji whom he had met only once in his life. He was getting very week though. He said to her wife to recite for him Nath Chalisa seven times every day, as he was himself too weak to read.

On the night of 27^th of September 2001, he suddenly started to speak to his wife at 12 o clock at night.. He spoke continuously on a lot of topics to his wife till 4.30 in the morning. Shila Sharma was surprised as to why her husband to speaking so much. He also told her what she must do in future. At 4.30 Sheela Sharma insisted that you must sleep now. He said that now it is not the time for me to sleep. It is time for me to do my “Path – Worship.” You sleep now. Then he said to her, “  look at your feet; they are swollen in pain. You do not take proper care of your health. Let me press it “and saying that, he touched them.  She protested and said, “No! do not touch my feet, but as she said that, she was suddenly overwhelmed by an intense feeling of peace and calm and was asleep. She didn’t know what happened then. In the morning when she woke up, she found her husband sitting by her side. He went to the bathroom and also washed all this cloths by himself. He dressed well. Then he combed his hair. He asked his wife to get him the breakfast, from the kitchen. Then after few minutes when Sheela Sharma came to give him his breakfast, she found him lying peacefully on the bed. He was lying in the yogic posture named Shava Asana. She was surprised as to why he is lying down when he had asked for breakfast. She tried to wake him and then she realized that he has died. It was the 28^th of September 2001. The time was 9.20 in the morning. Shri OM Prakash Shama died a very peaceful death. He had met HH Priya Nathji only once and that too unintentionally, without his own will. But that one meeting was enough to saturate his soul with divine bliss, for the rest of his life and beyond.