On June 23, 1997, it was Shri Nathji’s 95th Birth Anniversary. Priya Nath thought with some sadness that had Shri Nathji been present in the world He would have been 95 years old and living with Priya Nath in Gurgaon. But then, perhaps He would have put more of the world’s sufferings upon Himself. No, no, HIS WILL was paramount, and what he had willed was the best.“Ye mat samjhiye ke Shri Nathji khaamosh hain! Ye mat samajhiye ke ye tasveeren khaamosh hain!“Do not think Shri Nathji is silent. Do not think that these portraits are silent.AT THAT VERY MOMENT A SUDDEN SMILE APPEARED ON THE PORTRAITS OF SHRI NATHJI IN THE AUDITORIUM.Priya Nath suddenly found himself reciting a verse of Shri Nathji he had never recited before or even memorized:“Mere arfaan kaa takaazaa hai ke main aazaad hoon,“It is the Knowledge of my Realisation that I am free–Shri Nathji, as the Universal Soul, was ever free from the bondage of life and death. But He had always said:“I cannot be content in my own Freedom for as long as even one human soul is in bondage.”The entire audience was taken to an hitherto unexperienced plane beyond space and time, where only Divine Bliss reigned Supreme, and Shri Nathji was the only Reality.“It is difficult for man to understand an Invisible God. And it is even more difficult for him to understand God when He assumes a Visible Human Form.