Shri Nathji’s cough gets worse and worse until he has agonizing pain in the chest muscles. Pran Nath can hardly bear to see Shri Nathji so ill and avoids coming into his room, so as not to burst out into tears before him.“Iss mere iss man men, jaise rathh ke pahiye men kaasht ke aare lage hote hain – Rig Ved, Saam Ved, Yajur Ved, Atharva Ved, maujood hain. Jab Bhagwan sarvatr hain, har ek men hain, to unkaa gyaan bhee sarvatr hai, aur har ek men maujood hai. Jab dil men “This heart of mine contains all the Vedas – Rig Ved, Saam Ved, Yajur Ved, Atharva Ved, like the spokes on the axle of a wheel. Since God is everywhere and in everyone His Knowledge must be in everyone. When the heart becomes filled with PURITY, this knowledge manifests itself!”Shri Nathji was referring to the uncanny, universal, knowledge that Pran Nath possessed, which was a manifestation of God in the purity of his heart.“Paanji! Paanji! God Bless you! God Bless you! May you live long, happily, healthily, wealthily, peacefully and prosperously! May you and your brother and myself, live long!”Shri Nathji has a new brown shirt made for Pran Nath, as also a dark blue achkan, and purchases two sweaters and a night suit for Pran Nath, like the loving father that he is.* * * * * * * * * *