Over my life, I have experienced miracles, phenomenal miracles which I did not understand. Now, after meeting Datta and becoming one of His followers, I am beginning to understand the miracles in my life. I will relate two to you. These miracles are absolutely true and I have no explanation for how they happened except I know they did; my husband was there with me and he experienced them as well.

About 10 years ago, a number of my relatives got sick and died. I was able to help with my mother and my mother-in-law before they died. I was heartbroken. I know they were loved and cared for until they passed from this earth. Still, I was sad and totally drained. I did not think I could go on. I felt that if I wanted to, I could just gently slip away, pass from this life, which seemed to be nothing but goodbyes, broken hearts, misunderstandings and disappointments. I had done my best, but I felt ‘why go on.’ why? I didn’t think I could go on. I was tired.

That night, a woman appeared in our bedroom. She was solid! She had a black 19th century dress on, she was wearing gloves; she had white hair parted in the middle, which was drawn into a bun on her head. She had a black pill box hat and veil, deep set piercing eyes, and a serious demeanor. She stood maybe 4 foot 10 inches tall and she had an impossibly tiny waist. She paced up and down the hallway to our bedroom and then came into the bedroom and stood at the end of the bed staring at me. I was aware of her. I could not sleep. I didn’t know what to think, except I was too tired to care and I didn’t know why I wasn’t afraid. My husband remained sound asleep.

She started to tuck in the bed! She moved along the bed and gently bounced her hand along the edge of the bed and also, between my husband and I. With the bed jostling, my husband awoke and stared up at her in disbelief! He gasped to me “who is that!” I said, “I don’t know!” With that, he sat up abruptly. The woman stopped tucking me in bed, she glided across the room and simply vaporized. We were stunned. Neither of us had ever seen a ‘ghost’ and she didn’t exactly fit the description of a ghost. After all, she was solid! She seemed as real as you or I but she seemed from a different century.

Needless to say, I didn’t sleep well after that. I kept wondering if she was going to appear. I worried. She never returned. Several years later, I returned to my old childhood home to bury my father and we met with my brothers. We told each other tales and I related the tale of the woman who appeared in my bedroom. My older brother listened carefully and he said ‘you just described your great great grandmother perfectly!’ I said ‘how so?’ He then left the room and returned with a photo of the very woman (1870s) who had appeared to us. He said this is your great great grandmother. It was indeed her, without the pill box hat and veil. I had never seen the photo before. My husband verified this was the same woman.

After meeting Datta, I learned why my great great grandmother appeared to me. The answer is in Datta’s PTP (personal transformation program) in the tape on Grace, how the Grace of God appears at the darkest hour to give you hope and courage. That was what she was doing. God comes, in whatever form He can to help. God is always there listening to us and caring for us. I never knew my great great grandmother, but she surely knew me and she appeared to me and my husband, by the grace of God, to give us hope and to encourage me not to give up, but to keep going, even if all seemed doomed. It was a gift of God that she appeared to us.

Later, when I did volunteer work with dying people, I felt so strong, because I knew that we continue on beyond death. Death is a tragedy but it is not the end. Datta tells us to do Tarpanam for our departed relatives. It is a real blessing and it truly helps them. My husband saw his mother get pushed into heaven, in unending joy, during a Tarpanam this last fall.

The other miracle is a frightening one. When the two towers fell on September 11, 2001 (9/11), both I and my husband watched it on TV. We were absolutely horrified to see a huge billowing cloud arise out of the twin towers and take the form of a horned demon! It was laughing fiercely. It had two horns and a big chin. Both my husband and I looked at each other and said “Did you see that?” yes! we confirmed we had both seen what we saw. We knew that a huge demon had enjoyed this spectacle of terrible death and terror.

I watched a river of blood flow from the towers’ base as it collapsed and crushed people. From this miracle, I saw that hatred and suffering actually feeds demons and that they encourage hate, misunderstanding, war, death and these demons enjoy suffering. That is what we saw. I thought we might be in the end of the times of the world. For the next year, I worried about dirty bombs and war. I did not want any wars.

Both my husband and I kept silent about this huge demon; we didn’t tell anyone about what we saw. Who was there to tell. Last year, seven years later, I chanced on seeing a YoutTube video of Datta and I finally found some answers. Datta is real and He is here with answers and help. I knew that He is telling the truth about demons enjoying suffering. Datta is here with tools for us to use, to avert the pain, the suffering and the demons.

Datta is here to give us help in helping our ancestors with Tarpanam. Our ancestors do need our help. I know this and I know that that Datta is bringing us back to the light. He is averting the world wars we should have had, but have not had. He is here and I am glad He is. Thank you, Datta. Om Dram Datttreya Siva Baba