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--- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "nablusos108" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: > > Sai Baba's miracle > > The next day I left for Madrid to stay with some old friends for a > few days. I took with me a videotape of the documentary on Maitreya > and Sai Baba broadcast on Nippon TV (Japan TV) in Japan on 15 June > this year. On Sunday, 16 October, the day after my friends (CMP and > her husband R) had seen it, as we rose from the dining table in the > company of her six-year-old daughter and her nanny, my friend CMP, > who was upset because the nanny was leaving but had not yet found > another place of work, mentally addressed God and asked for help for > this woman, whose name is Lydia. > > CMP was thinking, as she told me later, of the documentary we had > seen the night before, and she also asked Sai Baba for help. At that > moment she recalled how Sai Baba extends His hand and with small > circular motions produces vibhuti (holy ash) from His hands. I saw > her looking up rather theatrically (my friend is an actress and a > singer) and, as she later explained, she thought rather defiantly at > that moment: "Well, why not?" and extended her hand. Perhaps because > she is an actress, the small, circular motions of her hand exactly > imitated Sai Baba's motions and I was amused, thinking: "How she > loves to act!" Suddenly, a white powder with a silver sheen issued > from her hand. She sprinkled it into Lydia's cupped hands. R was > dazed and seemed not to believe his eyes. I was shocked and kept > thinking that this must be a trick. CMP's little daughter kept asking > what this was. There was some consternation and confusion. I felt > people should not be alarmed by this, so I said in a casual > voice: "Oh, this is a powder I brought back from India." (At that > moment, still trying to find a different explanation, I thought there > was a chance I had given CMP some vibhuti when I returned from India > after having visited Sai Baba's ashram in January this year. Then I > realized that I had not done so.) > > CMP added humorously: "Yes! Magic Powder!" but she was trembling. Her > daughter immediately asked for some, and her mother gave her most of > the rest of it. But a lot of it still clung to her palm and fingers > and she thrust her upturned palm near my face saying: "Smell this!" > The delicate, flowery scent of the vibhuti was unmistakable. It was > certainly not white like ordinary talcum powder, because it had that > silvery sheen that is visible when Sai Baba produces vibhuti from His > own hand. Lydia, unsure of what was happening, but sensing this must > be something very special, accepted this miracle humbly although she > did not know its origin. She smoothed the vibhuti over her neck and > forehead in a very natural manner. CMP, meanwhile, started to shake > visibly, and not wanting to make a spectacle of herself she retired > to her bedroom. I followed her. She lay on her bed with a drink, and > the ice cubes shook in the glass. CMP simply could not get over it. > When she had recovered somewhat she looked up again and said > aloud: "Sai Baba, don't do this to me again! I can't absorb things > like this!" Then she said: "Goodness, look at this!" There was still > some vibhuti underneath her ring. > > http://www.shareintl.org >
