The first two weeks of July 1991 appeared to fly past. July 1991 began badly with Shri Nathji having acute difficulty in swallowing anything – even water. It was Oesophagitis, causing acute pain. However, it was soon set right by Ranitidine tablets prescribed by Dr. Bawa, and Shri Nathji was normal again – but eating mostly curd to be on the safe side. He is even taking occasional Campa Cola.“Itnee to achhee“My health is exceptionally good even at the age of 90. We must be thankful!”And Shri Nathji is right. Leading doctors whom Priya Nath contacts on the telephone tell him that the report is of no consequence! It is a miracle! Shri Nathji answering Priya Nath’s prayers again. Priya Nath wonders for how long Shri Nathji will go on performing miracles for his sake, especially when he finds himself to be so unworthy of the Divine Grace of Shri Nathji.“Chain see aa gayi hai!“A calm has come over the body!”Shri Nathji is walking 50 to 51 rounds daily without fatigue, which is a wonderful sign. His gait is strong and powerful as he walks back and forth in the big room, going all the way to the end of the small adjoining verandah outside the room of Pran Nath.“Wah! Kamaal kar diyaa! Bilkul angrezon ki tarah lagte hain!“Wonderful! What a haircut! Just like an Englishman’s!”