My Art Of Living journey began when I was a 7-8 year old kid, and did the Art Excel course. Thereafter, at the age of 14, I did the YES! course, following which, I did not miss the Kriya even for a single day in four years, until one day, when I felt a sudden, gripping pain in my stomach, and within minutes it grew so bad that I couldn’t even move my legs. And before anybody could understand anything, I started vomiting blood. I was rushed to the Doctor and was diagnosed with cancer of the ovary of second stage. The tumour had burst, leading to extreme bleeding.
All this happened just a day before I was to appear for an exam, that too of a very difficult subject. Moreover, the doctors said that the only cure was to remove my ovaries. We were shocked!! I was unmarried and was only 22. It meant that it would ruin my future!! I was in a state of severe depression. Somehow, the doctors gave me an injection and a temporary medication which would enable me to give my exam the next day. I couldn’t study at all, and was feeling very unconfident. My mind was all over the place.
Next day, on my way to the exam centre, I started reading only the important headings of the chapters. Then our car broke down. It was repaired in about 15 minutes, so I got that much time to revise some formulas too. Luckily, I reached the exam centre in time and gave my paper. I was not sure whether I would even pass or not, as I had not got the time to prepare for it the previous day.
After the exam, we went to meet the surgeon, who told us to operate after a week. She also told us that I needed to be given an injection that day itself, which would make the ovaries dysfunctional. It was important to do that a week before the operation. “This is the only cure”, she said. My family and I had made up our minds to get the ovaries removed, though we were very worried for my future, as it makes a lady unable to conceive. Then, the doctor told her nurse to bring that injection. The nurse, after searching for a long while, came out and said that they had run out of the stock for that injection. So the doctor told us to buy it from the nearby market. In the market, at the medical shop, when my father had to pay for the injection, he realised that his wallet was lost. So we had no other option but to go back home, and search for the injection the next day.
Next day, my father searched the entire market of our city, but could not find that injection, as its’ supply had been stopped, suddenly. With a heavy heart, he went to his office and told the story to his colleague. Now the miracle happened!! 😀
That uncle told my father that his daughter also suffered from the same problem, and was cured by homeopathic treatment, without operation. She is married now and also has a child. Wow! My father could not believe his ears. What more could we have asked for?
So with faith in my Master, and hope in my heart, I too started off with the same homeopathic treatment. And by Gurus’ Grace, I am doing very well:-D. Even in the exam that I had given just the next day of my falling ill, I scored above 70%, which was nothing short of a miracle.
Now when I look back at this incident of my life, I can figure out from the series of events as to how I was miraculously saved from that injection and the operation, which would have taken away my future. So I say, if you ever feel that your life is ruined, just think of your Master. He will never let you down.
Words cannot express the Gratitude I feel towards Him. I have such a wonderful Master, who makes me cry often, but with tears of Love and Gratitude for Him.
Sri Sri, You Are My Hero ♥
Jai Gurudev!!!
Anonymous
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Amazing story….Needless to say that the master takes care every moment, it is we who. Have to identify that happening. Secondly I agree the Tears has to be of Gratitude !!!
Jai Gurudeva
Guruji is truly our angel..love u guruji..jgd !!