For most people it
was an ordinary Saturday afternoon in Durban, South Africa. I was at the
airport with my fellow travelling teacher, Akhilesh, and agroup of local people
who wereall dressed in white,with big smiles on their face and looking
impatient as the eagerly awaited His arrival. As time went by the crowd grew
and as more people joined the to see
their beloved Master, the airport began to fill with excitement. Hands were
filled with cameras, flowers, cake and coffee cups. Some werein heated discussion with airport security
and others inwhispering secret discussions.
As the excitement
reached a pinaccle, He arrived. Walking through the crowd with a few airport
security. The crowd began to throw flowers, singing songs, and paying homage by
perform aarti. In the rush I ended up walking behind Him, as an assistant,
helping to clear the hordes of people that were falling to his feet and
blocking the path. I was getting a strong look from Him, yet somehow unaware of
it. He turned to me and asked in hindi “Tum
kab aaye?”(When did you come?)
I too replied in hindi, something which two south Indians actually need not do, “Guruji July main, Akhilesh ke saath.” (In July, with Akhilesh).
I carried his Asan
and BLACK bag from car, and entered the house.He was in the playful mode
punching my fat stomach with his elbow. We entered his room and he asked how
much time we had before the evening event.It was a long flight which just
landed 1 hr before He was expected to speak infront of 5,000 people, with
hardly a few minutes to freshen up.Once everyone left, he gave a hug and asked both
of us how everything was going in South Africa, we updated Him and then
continued with the evenings commitments.
After the event we returned
home and he instructed me to inform everyone to go rest because He was going to
do the same. After I let everyone know of His wishes returned to the His room, only
to find the door closed. Akhilesh was inside and he told me that Guruji asked
not to allow anyone. Respecting his wishes I left His room thinking that Guruji
would now sleep.
But after some time Akhilesh came back to our room and said that Guruji
wanted him to freshen up and return. I asked,“Can I come?”Akhilesh replied, “No,
I am only asked to come.”
I kept silent,but that silence was a bitter one. I was thinking “Why not me? I know that He loves me, but maybe
I am not up to his standards!”
I decided to take a bath for a break from these thoughts. After some
time Akhilesh returned to our room and said that Guruji had gone to sleep, and
that he asked about me.I asked Alkilesh to tell me more, and what excatly
Guruji asked. Akhilesh replied "Dusra khaha hai?"
I felt even worse. More hurt that he did not asked about me by name.
I felt even worse. More hurt that he did not asked about me by name.
The next morning we boarded flight to Cape Town. International DSN teacher
Santoshji who was in capetown, was curious and asked about Guruji, the previous
nights event and if I went inside his room. I said,“Everything was good except the last one.”Santoshji replied“Don't worry, you will also get chance.”
Later that evening at a hotel in in Cape Town I went to His room wondering
what had happened to Guruji’s omnipresence and omniscience? He didn't even know
my name.The moment I entered his room He said, "Hmm… Deepak Lanka! How are you?"
I was blushing, and told Him that I was good and then for 15 minutes we discussed why my name is Lanka.
I was blushing, and told Him that I was good and then for 15 minutes we discussed why my name is Lanka.
When I went back to my room after a fantastic time with Guruji,I noticed
a status update on BBM from a devotee in Durban. It said…
Once you
realize that you are blessed, then, all the complaints disappear, All the
grumbling disappears, All the insecurities disappear, A sense of feeling
unloved disappears, Wanting love disappears... Sri Sri
Her profile picture was Guruji taken the previous day, and in the photo
standing behind Him was me. I got the message LOUD and CLEAR! It was for me and
I realized how Blessed I am to be choosen by Him and be in this path of love.
There are billions of people on the planet at the moment, let alone how
many billions that existed throughout history. Just the opportunity to be alive
at the same time as an Enlightened Master is a Blessing! To be one of the rare
few to have stepped onto this path of love is a Blessing! And to be in the
presence of the Divine itself is the greatest Blessing of all! When we realise
how blessed we really are, then all those thoughts and feelings of separation
simply dissolve. When we realise that we are the rare, chosen few… Ahhhh…
Bliss!
JaiGurudev
Deepak Lanka
(AOL Faculty)
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