[9/2, 3:42 PM] Mohammad Naeem: # Sure_read ने It may take 10 minutes to fall, but the mind will be happy. Trust God: Vaidyaji's house was in an old building. Lived in the previous part and opened the dispensary in the next part. His wife's habit was that before opening the dispensary, she used to write the necessary items for that day in a letter. Vaidji would sit on the throne and first take the name of God and then he would open the letter. The wife would have seen the things that she had written, and then calculated them. Then pray to God, O God! I leave your devotion according to your orders and am sitting here in a circle of worldliness. Vaidya never asked for fees from a patient with his mouth. Someone used to give, no one gave, but one thing was certain that as soon as the money required to buy the essential goods of that day was completed, he would not take any medicine money from anyone, no matter how rich the patient was. One day Vaidyaji opened the dispensary. After sitting on the throne, remembering God, and opened the letter containing the necessary items to calculate the money, he was left staring at the letter. Once he lost his mind. He was seen shining stars in front of his eyes, but soon he regained control of his nerves. After flour-rice-rice etc., the wife wrote, "" The daughter is married on the 20th, her dowry items. "* After thinking for some time, then after writing the price of the rest, wrote in front of the dowry," * This work belongs to God, God knows. * '' One or two patients came. Vaidyaji was giving him medicines. During this time, a large car stopped in front of his clinic. Vaidyaji did not pay any special attention because many cars used to come to him. Both patients went away with medicines. The suited-booted sahib got out of the car and sat down on the bench after namaste. Vaidji said that if you have to take medicine for yourself, then come to the stool here so that you can see your pulse and if you have to take medicine of a patient, then describe the condition of the disease. He started saying, "Vaidyaji! You did not recognize me. My name is Krishnalal but how can you even recognize me? Because I have come to your dispensary after 15-16 years. I will tell you the last meeting, then all of you You will remember this thing. When I first came here I did not come myself but God brought me to you because God had blessed me and he wanted to populate my house. It was that I was going to my ancestral house by car. Our car got punctured in front of your dispensary. The driver took off the wheel of the car and got it punctured. You saw that I was standing near the car in the heat, then you came to me. And pointed to the dispensary and said, come here and sit on the chair. What could the blind do with two eyes and sat on the chair. The driver took too long. A small girl was also standing near your table here and repeatedly saying, "Come on, Baba, I am hungry." You were telling her that daughter, be a little patient, let's go. I was sitting with you thinking that for so long and because of me you were not even going to eat. I should buy some medicine so that you don't feel the weight of my sitting. I said Vaidyaji, I have been doing business in England for the last 5-6 years. I was married before going to England, but till now I am deprived of the happiness of the child. He was also treated here and there in England but luck gave nothing but despair. " You said, "My brother! Do not be disheartened by God. Remember that there is no shortage of anything in his treasury. Everything around him, wealth, respect, happiness and sorrow, life and death are in his hands." It is not in the hands of any doctor or doctor nor in any medicine. All that has to happen is by the command of God. He has to give children, he has to give. I remember you talking And were also making pudis at the same time. Mr. medicine you were cast in the split into two separate envelopes and then I ask you told him how to use the medication and my typing my wife's name on the other on an envelope. I had taken that medicine discreetly because I just wanted to give you some money. But when I asked for the money after taking the medicine, you said, it is just fine. I insisted, you said that today's account has been closed. I said I did not understand what you said. Meanwhile, another man came there and after listening to our discussion, he told me that the closure of the account meant that the amount Vaidyaji had asked God for today's household expenses has been given to him by God. They cannot take more money. I was somewhat surprised and also ashamed of my heart how low my thoughts were and how great this simple vaidya is. When I went home and showed the medicine to the wife and told me the whole thing, then it is not a human being that comes out of her mouth, and the medicine given to her will be the reason for fulfilling our wish. Today, two flowers are blooming in my house. Both of us husband and wife keep praying for you all the time. For so many years, the business did not give itself time to come and say two words of thanks. I have come to India today after so many years and the car has stopped only here. Vaidyaji Our whole family has been settled in England. Only one of my widowed sisters lives in India with her daughter. Our niece is to be married on 21st of this month. Do not know why, whenever I used to buy any goods for my niece's bhali, my little daughter also used to come in front of my eyes and I used to buy every thing double. I knew your thoughts that you might not take that stuff, but I used to think that the face I see again and again with my own niece is also my niece. I used to think that God has given me the responsibility to fill the pledge even in the marriage of this niece. Vaidyaji's eyes were wide open with surprise and he said in a very slow voice, "Krishnalal ji, what you are saying, I do not understand what this maya of God is." See this letter written by the hand of my Mrs. Belongs to God. Vaidji said in a trembling voice, "Krishnalal ji, believe that till today it has never happened that the wife has written the requirement on the letter and God has not arranged it on the same day. Hearing your words, it seems that God You know on what day my lady is going to write, otherwise God would not have started buying you so many days before. God, wow! You are great, you are kind. Surprised how he shows his colors. " Vaidyaji further said, he has read it, has read the same text that thank God in the morning, thank you for having a good day in the evening, thank him while eating, thank him at bedtime. 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