Amongst the visitors, there was Abbul Hasan, the tailor, from Mussoorie. He had borrowed two thousand rupees from Priya Nath some months ago as he desperately needed funds for a building he wanted to purchase. “Ghaib se paise aaye, jaise ke Maharaj ne kahaa thhaa!”“The money arrived all by itself from nowhere! Just like Maharaj had said it would!”At 4:28 am There is Shri Nathji yawning loudly: ““Bahut acchaa“I am feeling very good!”At one point He removes his socks and shows his feet to Priya Nath – there is absolutely no Oedema on them. Priya Nath attributes it to Shri Nathji’s miracle. A beautiful January 21, 1992 thus comes to an end, even as the first rays of dawn fall upon the closed windows of Shri Nathji’s bedroom.