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In short, all the questions put to me by Baba Das indicated his complete mysterious control over the full and detailed knowledge of my accident, but the source of his information he had not disclosed. When however he saw my patience had been tried beyond my limit, he said that when the accident had occurred he was sitting in a meeting at Meherabad, Ahmednagar, with Baba and some other mandali, Baba was talking to the mandali when suddenly he stopped the topic and a complete stillness was visible over His face. Baba Das then added that from his past experience of such moods of Baba, he could visualize that some Baba lover was in great peril and Baba was helping him to safety in His own ways.
Continuing his story, Baba Das then said that when Baba's normal mood was restored after some time, Baba Das asked Him whereto he had been “on tour", and Baba replied that He had been to Delhi where Prakash Wati had met with an accident, adding that she was known to him only and no one else of the mandali knew her. According to Baba Das, he then asked Baba whether Prakash was alive or dead, to which Baba replied that how could she die when He went to her aid, and explained the full details of the accident and how He helped her as a lady who had picked her up from the road, in an unconscious condition with her arm broken, and took her to Dr. Bali in “her" car, and how He had rubbed her broken arm and got it put in a splint in "her" presence, and so forth; and that she was perfectly well thereafter and she has to do much of His work in the future.
When Baba Das was narrating his part of the story, tears started rolling from my eyes, over the very thought as to how fortunate I was that God himself had come for my rescue and simultaneously how unfortunate I was not to have even been able to express my salutation or thank Him, for all that He did for me. Such are the ways in the Beloved Baba showers His Grace and Love on all His lovers incognito.
By Wendy Radatz and Elaine Farrell
Elaine Farrell, her son Morgan, my son Erik and I were driving home from Myrtle Beach and the Meher Baba Center. We were somewhere in Mississippi on Route 66, when we were blessed by Baba with a most beautiful spiritual experience. It was about 4 a.m. when we decided to stop at a rest center on the side of the road. I wanted to get out of the van and look at the stars, something we don't see in Los Angeles.
The first thing I saw when I looked into the sky was the word LOVE written very clearly in the stars. There was a large black rectangular space in the sky with a few very large stars spelling out the word LOVE; surrounding this black space the sky was cluttered with stars. It was such a tremendous sight! I called Elaine, she looked at me in disbelief, then hurried out of the van to see. She saw it immediately it was so large clear and bright.
We were both aware of a large amount of energy emanating from these stars. Very shortly Elaine got back in the van, saying the energy was too strong. I stayed out a little longer to gaze at this glorious sight. Suddenly I was engulfed by this energy, and so much love that I cannot find words to share it with you. The energy was so strong my body was overwhelmed. My spine felt like it was disintegrating, my chest felt so heavy I could hardly breathe, and I could not move. Some force in me was being drawn out, until I felt a deep void within. Then I began to sob uncontrollably. It wasn't an emotional cry as I felt no emotions, and my body was becoming numb except for the heaviness in my chest, so it wasn't a reaction to pain or fear. The only way I can try to describe the crying is that it was a physical reaction to so much of Baba's Love, energy and power; or
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