Nothing really happens without a reason. That reason may never
be apparent when the event happens. But sooner, or later, in this lifetime,
surely, the reason for an occurrence will manifest itself in front of you as a
learning. In that flash of brilliance, when the Universe shows you a sign, Life's
beauty will shine, bright and radiant!
Some
years back, my son and I travelled to Rajasthan on a vacation. We visited the
holy dargah of Khwaja Moinuddin
Chisti (1141~1236 CE), the Garib Nawaz,
in Ajmer. I instantly felt connected with the energy of the place. I
experienced the same Higher Energy at the dargah
that I had felt at the Vatican in 1995 or while visiting our family’s native
shrine, the Mangottu Bhagavathi Kaavu,
in Athipotha (Palakkad, Kerala). My own views on God and religion have evolved
over the years – but I can surely relate to a Higher Energy, which is also why
I occasionally visit select shrines – to “repair and recharge”. Following our
visit to Ajmer, perhaps because I had left my business card with the person who
arranged our visit at the dargah, I
kept receiving mailers once every two months. The mailer always had an appeal
to contribute to a scheme to feed the poor at the shrine daily and it had the Garib Nawaz’s scared thread – something
that believers tie around their wrists as a talisman. Each time I got the
mailer I would ask my office to make a small contribution to the feeding scheme
and I would forget about the mailer. This went on, for months, almost
mechanically. I never understood why I got those mailers. And I never cared to
find out what happened to mailer or who took the sacred thread, the talisman,
after I sent the contribution.
Over
time, our business went downhill. And on December 31st, 2007, around
5.30 pm, I was coming back to my office, after a fateful meeting with my
lawyer, who had told me and my wife that we were bankrupt. That was the first
time I heard the word “bankruptcy” with reference to our debt-laden, cashless
situation. I was struggling to internalize what our lawyer had told us. And my
practical, logical instincts told me that “there was no way out for us” – we
had no money and we had no work! As I rode the elevator up to our office on the
third floor, in those 60 seconds, I closed my eyes and meditated on the “Higher
Energy” that powers the Universe. I prayed: “Show me a
sign that we will make it!” It was, on a logical plane, a
wasteful prayer. It was a captain’s valiant effort to see through a dark,
stormy night, looking for a passing vessel, when his own ship was almost sunk!
The elevator jerked as it reached the third floor. I opened my eyes and stepped
out. I walked to my desk and I found a fresh mailer from the Garib Nawaz’s dargah sitting there, on
top of a set of papers demanding my immediate attention! My assistant told me
it had arrived that afternoon. Was that “the”
sign? If you had asked me then, I would have been unsure. But seven years on,
we still are surviving, tethering at the edge at most times, but we still are
there – hopeful and sure that we will make it! Was that “the”
sign? You bet, it was!
The
mailers from the Garib Nawaz’s dargah
kept coming over the years. In May 2011, I read a story in the papers that a
five-year-old girl, Tamannah, had gone missing on the Marina beach, in Chennai.
The Hindu kept reporting this human
interest story over the next few days and I followed it closely. The story
became big because Tamannah’s father, Syed Noor Ahmed, accused the police of
inaction. On the fifth day, after the girl disappeared, I was boarding a
morning flight to Mumbai. The Hindu’s
story that morning talked of how distraught the parents of the girl were. I
recalled that a mailer from the dargah
had arrived at my desk the previous afternoon. I texted my assistant and asked
her to call The Hindu, get the
coordinates of Ahmed and reach the mailer (with the talisman) to him. She
promptly had that done, remembering to attach my business card with a note
conveying our concern, prayers and best wishes to the family. Two days later I
got a call from Ahmed. This is what he had to say: “Thanks for your prayers, Sir. Our baby girl has been traced and she’s
back with us. The talisman you sent came just when I had finished
‘namaz’ the other day. I had asked for “some sign” that our child will be
located soon. The doorbell rang soon after. And there was your person with the
mailer, your business card and your note. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.”
I
don’t like to either rationalize or emotionalize too much. Initially, there
appeared to be no reason why the mailers came to me. But, at least twice, they
served an important cause – of helping two distressed people keep the faith. As
I write this, there’s a mailer from Garib
Nawaz’s dargah, sitting in my draw – maybe the one it has to go to, will
get connected with me in some time – if it is “the” time! I have learnt that everything happens
with a reason. This is not just about the Garib
Nawaz or about “a” deity or shrine, it is about what I have learnt from my
experiences of how the Universe will always send you a sign when you need one –
and if you care to pause and spot it! To spot the
Universe’s signs, you must be “tuned” in. You must anchor within and live Life
in complete faith that if you have been created, you will be provided for, and
taken care of!
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