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              Part 1 
              Extracts from Sai Vaani 
               September 28th 
              is the Date of Birth of Shirdi Sai Baba. On this auspicious day, 
              we shall read some of the messages from Bhagavan about this 
              previous Avatar in His own words. Here are some extracts from "SAI 
              VAANI". Bhagavan says:- In the former 
              Nizam’s dominion, in Aurangabad district, there was a remote 
              village called Pathri. In that village, there lived a couple by 
              name Gangabhavadya and Devagiriamma. They were aggrieved because 
              they did not have any children. In answer to their prayers, a son 
              was born to Devagiriamma, on September 28th, 1835. That 
              child was Sai Baba.  On account of 
              passage of time and circumstances, no one knew the exact dates of 
              Baba’s birth and passing. In this context, the mystery relating to 
              Baba’s birth should be noted. Gangabhavadya and Devagiriamma 
              hailed from Pathri village, and they were ardent worshippers of 
              Eshwara and Parvathi. They had no offspring for a long time. They 
              intensified their prayers. Gangabhavadya used to ply a boat near 
              the village for living. One night, when it was raining heavily, 
              Gangabhavadya left his house to take care of the boat, informing 
              his wife that he would not return that night. After her husband 
              had left, Devagiriamma had her food and went to bed early. At 9 
              p.m., there was a knock at the door. Devagiriamma opened the door 
              expecting the likely return of her husband. Instead, a very 
              elderly man entered the house. He pleaded, "It is very cold 
              outside. Please permit me, mother, to stay inside." Being 
              a pious woman, Devagiriamma allowed him to stay in the verandah 
              and went inside the house after bolting the inner door. A little 
              while later, there was a knock on the inner door. She opened the 
              door. The old man said, "I am feeling hungry, give me some 
              food." Finding that there was no food, the woman mixed 
              some flour with curds and gave it to him. There was again another 
              knock after some time. When she opened the door, the old man said,
              "My legs are aching. Mother, will you massage them?" 
              Devagiriamma went inside, sat in prayer room and prayed: "Oh 
              Mother! Why are you testing me like this? What should I do? Should 
              I serve him or refuse?" Going out of the house by the back 
              door, she went in search of someone who could be engaged to render 
              this service. No one was available. As she returned there was 
              another knock from the old man. At the same time, a woman knocked 
              at the back door. The woman said, "It appears you came to my 
              house and sought some feminine help. I was away at that time. 
              Please let me know what service I should render." Feeling 
              happy that Goddess Parvathi herself had sent the woman in response 
              to here prayers, Devagiriamma sent the newcomer to the verandah 
              for serving the old man and closed the door.  The elderly man and 
              the woman who came to render help were none other than 
              Parameshwara and Parvathi. Parameshwara told Parvathi, "Fulfill 
              the cherished desire of this lady." Parvathi replied, "You 
              are the supreme one. Please shower Your grace on her Yourself."
              Eshawara said, "I came to test her. You came in 
              answer to her prayers. Hence You must bless her.". They 
              knocked the door once again. This time Devagiriamma promptly 
              opened the door, because the presence of another woman emboldened 
              her. Parvathi and Parameshwara appeared before her in teir Divine 
              forms. Unable to contain her joy, Devagiriamma fell at their feet. 
              Parvathi then blessed her, "I grant you a son to maintain 
              the lineage and a daughter for Kanyadana (a girl to be offered in 
              marriage). Then Devagiriamma fell at the feet of Eashwara. 
              Eashwara said,  "I am immensely 
              pleased with your devotion. I shall take birth as your third 
              child." When 
              Devagiriama got up, the Divine couple was not there. Feeling 
              ecstatic over the experience, Devagiriamma eagerly awaited the 
              return of her husband in the morning to relate to him the whole 
              experience. The husband returned 
              in the morning. She related to him all that happened the previous 
              night. The husband said, "Devagiri, what is this entirely 
              fanciful tale! It is all a dream. Parvathi and Parameshwara 
              appearing before you and giving Darshan! It is pure fantasy!" 
              Gangabhavadya dismissed the whole episode as incredible and 
              fanciful.  But, as time passed, 
              Devagiriamma became enceinte and a son was born. A year later a 
              daughter was born. Gangabhavadya was convinced that the birth of 
              the two children was the result of the blessings conferred by 
              Parvathi and Parameshwara. He told his wife, "You had the 
              good fortune of having Darshan of Parvathi and Parameshwara. I did 
              not have that luck." When Devagiriamma conceived again, 
              Gangabhavadya began to feel an urge to give up hearth and home and 
              go in search of Divine couple. He told his wife that he was 
              leaving for the forest to do penance. Devoted wife that she was, 
              Devagiriamma decided to follow him though she was in the ninth 
              month of her pregnancy. After following her husband for some 
              distance, she developed labor pains. She delivered a boy. Wrapping 
              the babe in a piece of cloth, she left the child by the roadside 
              and followed her husband.  In the same village, 
              there lived a Sufi Fakir. He too was childless. He took charge of 
              this child and brought him up in his home. The boy stayed in the 
              fakir’s home for four years (1835 to 1839) The fakir passed away 
              in the tide of time. The fakir’s wife, wh9o had lavished great 
              affection on the child, was grief-stricken. To add to her worries, 
              the boy was behaving in a troublesome manner. In those days, 
              Hindu-Muslim differences in that area, were growing. At an 
              alarming rate. The boy used to visit Hindu temples and sing some 
              songs in praise of Allah. "Mein Allah hoon" (I am God). "Allah 
              Malik Hai" (Allah is supreme Lord.) He used to declare in this 
              manner in the temple. The Hindus used to chastise the boy in 
              various ways for his misbehavior. He would enter a mosque and 
              declare, "Rama is God", "Siva is Allah". His behavior of 
              singing about Rama and Siva in a mosque and about Allah in the 
              Hindu temple was a puzzle to the public. Members belonging to both 
              the communities went to the fakir’s wife and complained about the 
              boy’s behavior. Unable to deal with the situation, the fakir’s 
              wife handed over the boy to a pious scholar, Gopal Rao Deshmukh, 
              who was called Venkusa by the people on account of his 
              scholarship and wisdom. The boy stayed in Venkusa’s ashram for 12 
              years from 1839 to 1851. Venkusa was extremely fond of the boy. In 
              every matter, he used to give priority to this boy’s views. Seeing 
              this, in the course of time, members of the ashram developed envy 
              towards the boy. Observing this, one night (1851) the boy left the 
              ashram. He reached Shirdi – a very small village at that time.
               At Shirdi, 
              Mahalsapathi a priest in a local temple saw him entering the local 
              temple. Looking at his appearance as a Muslim, Mahalsapathi turned 
              him out of the temple. The boy went back and sat under a neem 
              tree. He was only 16 years old at that time. No one knew then what 
              his name was. If anyone asked his name, he would give no answer. 
              He would sometimes retort saying, "Why do you want to know 
              My name?" Because of this, nobody could find out His name. Some villagers from 
              nearby places used to visit Him under the tree and get relief from 
              their ailments. He would take out some leaves, crush them and give 
              them to the ailing persons as a medicine. In this manner, He cured 
              many a person of their illness. News of His healing powers spread 
              all over the surrounding villages. As a result, a large number of 
              people used to come to Him, receive the crushed leaves from Him 
              and get cured of their ailments. Suddenly one morning He 
              disappeared. A futile search was made in the nearby areas to trace 
              Him. He had stayed in Shirdi for barely two months before setting 
              about to wander from place to place. Later in 1858, He returned to 
              Shirdi.  There was a village 
              called Dhoop in Aurangabad. A person by name Chandubhai Patel, 
              belonging to a middle class family, lived in Dhoop. As no other 
              form of transport was available in those days, people used to go 
              only on horseback. Chandubhai went on his horse to Aurangabad on 
              some urgent business. When he had finished his business, there at 
              the end of three days, he found that the horse was missing. 
              Disappointed over the missing horse, Chandubhai was returning to 
              Dhoop through dense forests on the way. On his way, he saw a fakir 
              sitting under a tree. The fakir appeared to be lost in his own 
              thoughts. Suddenly the fakir hailed Chandubhai with the words, "Hey 
              Patel! Come here." The fakir liked to smoke chilim 
              (Hookah). As there was no water nearby, the fakir hit the ground 
              with a stick and water gushed forth from the place. He hit again 
              another place with a stick and there was fire. Using the water and 
              the fire, He started smoking his hookah and offered it to 
              Chandubhai also. Chandubhai declined the offer. The fakir asked 
              Chandubhai, "What is worrying you Patel?". Patel asked, "How 
              did you know I am Patel?". "I know everything" replied the 
              Fakir. "You are worried about your horse. You are keeping you 
              eyes on the top of your head! You must lower them to trace your 
              horse. Your horse is grazing under the tree there." Chandubhai 
              saw his horse there. He had a search conducted for the horse in 
              the same place with the help of some workers, but could not find 
              it. But, now he saw it under a tree close to him. Chandubhai was 
              astonished that the fakir had produced water and fire out of earth 
              and had located his missing horse. He appealed to the fakir, "Swami! 
              You have rendered great help to me. Please come with me and share 
              my hospitality." "All right, let us go," the fakir replied.
               About this time, the 
              marriage of Chandubhai’s niece, who was residing in Shirdi, was 
              settled. Chandubhai had to go to Shirdi for the wedding. He 
              requested the fakir to come along with them. They went in carts to 
              Sshirdi. Mahalsapathi saw the fakir getting down from a cart, and 
              went to Him, and said, "Aayiye! Baba, Aayiye Sai!". 
              The name "SAI" was given by Mahalsapathi. Till then no one had 
              conferred a name on Him. Sometime later, Baba was accused in a 
              criminal case. He had to give evidence in a case that related to 
              the theft of some valuables from a rich man’s house by a gang of 
              thieves. The police caught the thieves and questioned them about 
              the stolen articles. The thieves said that the valuables had been 
              given to them by a fakir. Searching for the fakir, they came to 
              Baba. They asked Him, "Fakir, did you give these articles to 
              them?" "Yes" He said. "Where did you get them from?" 
              was the next question. Baba replied, "They have come from the 
              same place from which all things come." Finally they asked, 
              "Who gave them to you?" "I gave them myself", was His 
              reply.  Baba gave such 
              intriguing answers, which the police could not understand. "I 
              am the giver of everything. How can anyone get anything without My 
              sanction?" declared Baba. Feeling that it was futile to 
              question him further, the police prepared a report. Baba received 
              summons from the magistrate to give evidence in the case. 
              Chandubhai Patel did not want Baba to go to the Magistrate and so 
              he arranged for Baba being examined by a commission (in Shirdi 
              itself). During the examination by the commission, Baba was 
              asked, "What is your father’s name?" He replied, "Baba". 
              (Baba means father and the reply meant that the father’s name was 
              father.) Question: "What is 
              your religion?" Answer: "The 
              Religion of God" Q:: "Where do you 
              come from?" Ans: "I have come 
              from Atma" Q: "What is your 
              caste?" Ans: The case of the 
              Divine". Baba answered all 
              the questions in this manner. Earlier He had been hailed as "SAI". 
              In this examination, He had given his father’s name as Baba. By 
              the combination of these two names, He was therefore called "SAI 
              BABA" No one knew when and where Sai Baba was born and who 
              gave Him that name. Baba came to Shirdi for the second time in 
              1858. He did not move out of Shirdi from that time. He remained 
              there for sixty years, till 1918. Baba lived for eighty-three 
              years. Part 1 
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