As the days pass, much to the joy of Priya Nath, Shri Nathji appears very fit except for a gum boil which makes chewing difficult – as if something were trying to prevent Him from eating. The forces of evil did whatever they could, no matter how big or small to attack the delicate body of Shri Nathji, and most often tried to shut off his food.“You are always in my heart! I want people like you! What a nice soul!” The man received an inner divine touch from Shri Nathji, and his face lit up with indescribable happiness.“Saihar chupke se jaa nikalee aseere shab jo thhee ab tak”“The morning crept out silently, which was till then a captive of the night”