This was no ordinary experience—it was a moment of something profound, something that touched the very soul.

In a calm voice, he said, “Make the idol… I know you will have it made. And I will surely come to you… but you will have to serve me. I feel very hungry…” There was no request in his voice—rather, there was a strange sense of closeness and authority, as if a very dear and ancient bond had resurfaced.

As soon as he said this, he embraced me. That embrace was not ordinary—it carried years of waiting, unspoken emotions, and a deep spiritual recognition. And then, after saying this, he began to cry. The tears flowing from his eyes spoke far more than words ever could. Softly, he said, “I have waited a long time… now we have finally met…”

Then he added something more: “But now I will meet you ahead… I will wait for you there…”

There was a depth in his words that could not just be heard—it had to be felt. This was not about this life… it was about a journey that begins after life. I looked into his eyes—there was a remarkable radiance, a divine calm… as if he knew everything—past, present, and future.

I was absorbing every word of his into the depths of my heart. There was no longer any need for words… understanding was arising on its own.

Then, naturally, he said, “Come, let’s go outside now…”

He held my hand, and we walked into the temple courtyard.

Smiling again, he asked, “Tell me, what should I give you?”

I humbly replied, “The love and the divine vision you have given me—what more could I ask for? Please just bless me so that I may serve you.” As I said this, the ring slipped from my hand—the same ring that I had earlier felt like offering in the Mother’s temple.

Handing it to him, I said, “I want to give this to you…”

He replied, “This is of no use to me… what will I do with it?”

Smiling, I said, “Just keep it as something given to you by someone dear—like a friend.”

Without saying anything further, he placed the ring in his shirt pocket.

Then, looking at me, he said, “Look… it’s winter here. All of you are wearing sweaters and jackets… but I am wearing only a T-shirt and a dhoti. I don’t feel cold…”

I looked at him in surprise.

He said, “Because I have power… shall I show it to you?”

Saying this, he slightly lifted his T-shirt…

And what we saw— was beyond imagination.

On his stomach… there was a tail coiled around.

For a moment, time seemed to stop. Our eyes remained wide open… our bodies froze… our minds could not comprehend whether it was real or a dream.

Our hands folded on their own. A mix of astonishment, devotion, and awe filled our eyes.

“What… did we just see…?”

We could not believe our own eyes.

In that moment, only one truth remained— that he was no ordinary person. This was a divine experience… a realization that cannot be contained in words.

(To be continued…) Victory to the Divine! Glory to Lord Bhole Baba. — Babaji