Sunday, June 14, 1992. Priya Nath’s diary begins with:O Lord! A countless thanks for a good day!On early Sunday morning He had awakened feeling very bad, dull and listless, with a very weak voice and no appetite at all – causing me to weep again and to fall all over Him, telling Him I had weakened Him yesterday by raising the panic about the Eosinophilia count. However Pitiji assured me that it was only gas.“Mangaa len ye, inn logon ke liye?“Shall we have sarees brought for them?”Even with all the illnesses and bad prognostications, Shri Nathji has it in His heart to see to the comfort of all.