Miraculous Rewards of Gayatri Sadhana
=Pt.ShriRam Sharma Acharya
Mahatma Anand Swami was among the greatest Gayatri sadhakas of his time. He held many
high positions in Arya Samaj from time to time and was also known for his
journalistic attainments. He spread the message of Mother Gayatri inside
and outside the country till the ripe old age of 92. His personal sadhana of Gayatri was
of the highest order and was reflected in equal measure in all dimensions of
his personality - his words, thoughts and actions. Mahatma A nand Swami wrote Gayatri Mahamantra,
Anand Gayatri Kathaand many other books on spirituality. Anand Gayatri Katha
among these has descriptions of the many miracles of Gayatri sadhana
that he personally experienced in the course of his life.
Some of these experiences
are being given below in his own words. "In my childhood, when I was
studying in the 6th or 7th standard I was a very dull student. The teachers
would routinely stand me on the bench at the very beginning of the class and
this practice would unfailingly continue in every succeeding class for hours
together. Upon returning home, the father would beat me and say - ’you are a
moron, wholly incapable of doing anything’! I would weep and reply - ’Father! I
do study attentively. But what can I do? Whatever I read I just cannot retain
it in my memory’. But the father would not believe me. This routine of daily beating
and humiliation depressed me so much that even at that tender age I began to
seriously think about committing suicide. Death would be better than this
humiliating life.
One day, after the classes
were over, I went to the small stream flowing by the side of my village. It was
rainy season and the river was full. I advanced to the bridge across it and
flung myself into the swirling waters underneath. I was determined to die but
God had willed otherwise. Probably He had some other scheme for me. The fast
currents carried me two miles downstream and threw me on the bank in an
unconscious state. The locals there recognized me and took me home. "One
day Swami Nityanand of the Arya Samaj came to visit our village, Jallalpur, and
camped in my family’s orchard. My father assigned me the duty of taking meals
to him daily. One day, upon my father’s instruction I took our buffalo to the
village pond. The buffalo slowly advanced to the deep waters. I was a kid; I
began to shout at her and throw pebbles.
Finally the buffalo
emerged on the other side of the pond and crossed into the zamindar’s fields.
By the time I could skirt the pond and reach there, she had ruined a good part
of the standing crops. The zamindar came running and thrashed me severely. My
bones began to ache. Earlier that day I had taken beatings in school, too. When
after the buffalo episode I finally came home, the father was angry at my being
so late and he also beat me. I began to pray to God about what I should do.
Father then ordered me to take food to Swamiji in the orchard. I did
accordingly.
Thanks GOD, Thanks Sadguru,
Shiv Sharma
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