I am a humble Baba's devotee and loves Baba very much. Baba
bestowed His devotion on me in Feb 2013, since then I have been
trying to surrender myself at His lotus feet unconditionally. Before
narrating how Baba showed His mercy and got my office backpack
experience, I first take a bow at His Moh Vinashak and Bhaya
Vinashak feet! Whenever I travel for business or pleasure, I always
carry my office backpack that includes my office laptop, other
office related stuff and Baba’s Picture frame and books. Among all
the bags that I would carry, during my travel, it’s the back pack
that I am always attentive about it but still I was able to lose it.
How Baba helped me getting my lost back pack back to me is my
following experience:
We went to London and Paris during the spring break. My Friend and
his family were flying to London from Abu Dhabi. We all landed
safely at LHR airport, an hour later my friend and his family landed
too and we together came outside after collecting all our bags from
baggage claim. Since we were 2 families with 3 kids, so there were
lots of bags, and we were carrying them in two luggage trollies.
Each of, in addition, had their own backpack on their backs, I was
carrying my office one. On the way out from LHR airport, we stopped
by a cellular SIM kiosk and bought SIM for use in London and Paris.
I was carrying a spare cell phone for that purpose and it was in my
office backpack. I took off my backpack off my back and placed it on
one of the bench near the kiosk to take out the cell phone. After
handing over cell phone, I just walked to folks standing around our
luggage trolley, while my friend was busy getting SIM at the kiosk.
Meanwhile, my friend was also done and he indicated let’s go, we
collected our stuff, I also picked up one of the backpacks from the
trolley without realizing that it wasn’t mine but one of the rest of
us, and headed towards metro station.
We took metro from LHR airport and came to our hotel near Hyde Park,
it took like 40 minutes metro ride to get there. When we were
checking-in into the hotel and that was when I realised that
backpack I had been carrying was not mine but my little daughter’s.
I freaked out and started looking for my backpack with a feeling
that I’ve lost it. I checked with other folks in the group and
looked into the remaining luggage but couldn’t find it. My Backpack,
along with my office stuff, also contained Baba’s picture, Sai
Satcharitra and my daily Naam Jaap book. Obviously, every one got
upset, my wife was upset too but she mentioned you will find as it
contains Baba’s picture frame and books. She and my friend suggested
may be I left it either on the metro or at the airport. Every one
recalled that I was carrying it on my backpack when we came out of
the baggage claim area at the airport. After recalling the events,
we all concluded that we left it near by the SIM kiosk while buying
UK SIM for our cell phone. Now, we all started praying to Baba and
His miracle to keep it safe and get it back to me. After check-in,
me and my friend went back to the Airport, this was one of the
longest drive back to airport, continuously praying to Baba
throughout the ride for keeping it safe.
On reaching the airport, we ran towards the same SIM card kiosk,
while I was asking the people at Kiosk, my friend went straight to
the Airport Security enquiring about it. People at kiosk didn’t see
or recall any orphaned backpack lying around and they suggested me
to check with the airport security. I started looking for my friend
and security personnel, I didn’t see my friend around, and that was
when I got a feel that my friend had found it. My friend called me
on my other US cell phone and asked me to turn around to locate him.
When I turned around he was waving his hand along with a security
personnel. I went running towards them and my friend then said it
was with security, so “Chill”. I raised my both hands up in air and
shouted “thank You Baba”! It was really a great feeling and my heart
felt with tears and love towards Baba, thinking how He looks after
us day in and day out and always.
It was Baba Who not only had security to attend to an “orphaned”
backpack, considering security risks, but also to keep it safe and
hold it for me. Typically, at LHR airport any unattended bags are
confiscated and destroyed to ensure it doesn’t possess risks to the
people at the airport. But, Baba had security personnel examine my
backpack so that after examination they wouldn’t have found any
reason to destroy it but rather hold it for possible return to its
owner as the backpack contained many things that could have lead
them to me, eventually. It was Baba Who inspired me to take my
friend along with me to the airport because first I decided to go by
myself thinking that everyone was tired after a long journey and why
bother others but Baba inspired me to take my friend, so I changed
my mind and requested my friend to come along and he was more than
happy to come along. It was my friend who went straight to security
and ensured that they had a backpack, as if he knew exactly where it
was? It could be a common sense but when you are in trouble and
nervous, the first thing that leaves you is the common sense and
knowing my condition Baba inspired me to take my friend along with
me. My Dear Baba, Aap Ke Shree Charan Kamal Pe Mera Koti Koti
Pranaam!!! Om Sai, Shri Sai, Jai Jai Sai!!!
Source: Shirdisaiexperiences.org