It was March 1997, Mrs. Chaudhri lay in a coma in a Hospital in Delhi. Her daughter-in-law, Asha, telephoned Priya Nath:“She won’t close her eyes until you come before her and she sees you.”Priya Nath went to the Hospital at night in a rain and thunderstorm. It took him a long time to get there by car.“Mrs. Chaudhri, Shri Nathji has sent me. Remember His words:‘Mrs. Chaudhri aap zindagi ki baazi jeet gayi hain.’ ‘You have won the game of Life.’“He has fulfilled His promise to come to you. He is here.”At this, a calm came over her features. Priya Nath asked his devotees to sing Mahamateshwari song: “Prabhu mere sharan teri main aayaa.“O Lord, I have taken Refuge in Thee.”Mrs. Chaudhri had always been very fond of this bhajan and often sang it herself. She had said to Priya Nath that whenever she left the earth she would like to do so with the notes of the above song ringing in her ears.“Meri mushkil men aate ho, mere mushkil kushaa tum ho“Thou come to save me in every difficult moment, Thou art my Saviour,Shri Nathji had also written:“Ye hajoome fikr dil men kiss liye maujood hai,“Why this collection of sorrows in thy heart?And His Ultimate Assurance contained in His Amritvaani;“AGAR TUJH PAR KOYI AISAA KASHT AA JAAYE JISSE SANSAAR BHEE NA DOOR KAR SAKE, TO MAIN SARV SHAKTIMAAN, MAHAAN TEJ VAALAA, SVAYEM AAKAR TERE USS KASHT KO DOOR KAR DOONGA. YE SACH HAI AUR BILKUL SACH HAI.“If you are beset upon by a difficulty that even the world cannot resolve, then I, the All-Powerful, in the fulness of my Glory shall come Myself and remove it. This is the Truth and the absolute Truth.”