For Shri Nathji it did not matter whether his audience consisted of one devotee or thousands, his spiritual flow of words was an invisible form of nectar, which went into the atmosphere and spread to all corners of the whole. The people of the world received his divine vibrations without even being aware of them.“Phir dekhiye andaazaye gulifshaaniye guftaar“Listen then to the flow of words like showerings of flowers,For Shri Nathji the goblet and the glass were the earnestly seeking souls that came to him.“Tahi daston kaa rutbaa aihle daulat se zyaadaa hai“Hands that are empty have a greater worth than all of wealth,