A Journey of Heritage and Connection...

A Journey of Heritage and Connection...

People will not look forward to posterity who never look backward to their ancestors.”
― Edmund Burke, Reflections on the Revolution in France

Ancestors always remain with us…

Overview

We all have Ancestors and their stories…

In this blog, I will tell you the story of my Ancestor, who came back in his astral form… so stay tuned to know the whole story…

TEMPLE IN MALAKHEDA:-

It was the year 1972, my father was 2 Yr. old. They went to the temple of Bhomiya ji in a place called Malakheda(If you have seen the Karan-Arjun movie then you must Know about the Malakheda, Maa Kali temple was there),

 so one of the pujaris gave my grandmother, Prashad. But maybe due to some work she put the Prashad ki Katori on the stairs and went somewhere, some dog ate that Prashad.

 

Now let me explain something to you that there were 7 kings in the 12th century, they were brothers and each king had his own nature, one was very calm, and one was very harsh, similarly Bhomiya ji was also one of them. Who used to get angry so easily, he used to get angry even on small things.

 

When My grandmother went home, her health started going down, and her temperature started rising. My grandfather and Taujhi ( big brother of my father) took her to the hospital and admitted her to the hospital.

 

One month later, her health was still going down and doctors were already giving up, her weight was so low (25kg) that her body looked like a skeleton just wearing skin and no muscles.

My grandfather was also losing hope, one night my grandfather told my Bade Taujhi that he did not think she would live more than 2 days.

 

THE DREAM…

That night one person came in the dream of my uncle there was one dog too, and that person told my uncle come to a place named Bharatpur, I know how to treat your mother.

 

The next day he told my grandfather, “I am going to Bharatpur, it is important”, but he did not tell the whole truth. It took 3 hours to reach the bus stand in Bharatpur, it was morning time so he thought to eat some Breakfast, so he went to one Thela,  where a person was making Pakode ( That shop is still there, his son and grandson is running that shop), while he was eating a dog came and start pulling his trouser, he tried to get rid of him but again and again he was coming back and pulling his trouser, then shopkeeper told that maybe he is trying to take you somewhere, then my uncle remember it was the same dog, which came in his dream. So he decided to follow that dog…

 

UNKNOWN PLACES…

He went in and into the village and after 1-2 Km he finally reached his destination, there was one small hut which was too old more than 500 Yr. There was one tree and near that tree, there was a small temple of lord Hanuman, and near that temple, there was one chabutra( it’s a place where people can sit) there was something written there, and when he tried to read that it was Gangaram Chaturvedi.

When my uncle asked to villagers about the place, he came to know that it is a sacred place, and this place is more than 500-600 yr. old.

He was the place of the purohit of Bhomiya Ji who was the king of Malakheda. And many times these villagers have seen him sitting on his place(chabutra) and doing meditation. And sometimes under the tree.  

 

That night he slept there under the tree, one villager gave him a pillow, matters, and a khaat( single bed).  

He slept there, the dog was also there near the bed.

He again saw the dream, Gangaram baba came in his dream and told him that I am your ancestor, and this was the place where he and his wife resided, and here he used to do dhyan and all, now he came back to life in form of astral way,( you know like if you have known about om Banna or Capt. Harbhajan Singh)   

and then he told about the way to treat her again, he told everything about that Prashad incident, then he told that if she again went to the bhomiya ji temple and made him brother by tying him a Rakhi, then she will be alright again, cause Bhomiya ji always respect his sisters and always protect her.

The next day My uncle went back to Alwar and did as Gangaram Baba told, and finally, after 2-3 days, she was as fit as before.

 

Both Gangaram Baba and all the 7 brothers came back in astral form.

 

After that, we developed the area where Gangaram Baba used to live.

 

Story of Snake:-

One Day My grandmother was cleaning the house when suddenly a black snake came and bit her on her leg, after some time she fainted

My father was around 12 yr. old, he called one Sapera (snake charmer), but he was unable to cure her, and time was too short, then suddenly one man jumped from a tree and he was too old, with a white grown beard, white full growth hair, in the white dress, 

and he chanted something in the ear of my grandmother and ran away and again went to the tree. ( BTW he was Unknown no one had seen him before). After he ran away, the same snake came back to suck its venom back.

 And my grandmother was fine again, we all think he was none other than Bhomiya ji. No one has seen him again until…

Death of owner boys…

 

My grandfather just bought a new house my father was 15 Yr. old at that time, and he bought the house from someone with proper paperwork and all( my grandfather was the principal of the school so he was too strict regarding all this legal work).

 

After 1 Yr. the Owner started to do Bastardism, He sued my grandfather for the fake crime he got the house forcefully and all,  

Although we still had the full paperwork still…,  he was a rich person, (he was Zamindar),  one day one old man with the same getup made a circle around our house, and although we didn’t see that anyone made any line, neighbors said that they have seen him(just like Lakshman Rekha).  

 

That very night he came into my grandfather's dream and told him that if that owner came into the house again, all his children and all the boys in his family would die within a month.

After some days he came to our house and started creating a nuisance.

 

Within a month all 17 boys, including their own children, died.

Some died due to accidents, some died due to disease, some died due to heart attack…

After that, the owner took his case back, and our house was free.

BEES ATTACK…

It was the year 2022, the month was Feb, and I was 18 years old, we all went to Bharatpur for mundan( giving first hair after born) of my niece. ( every time someone was born in our family we went to that place for the mundan of that child, even my mundan took place there only.)

 So we took the private bus and got the Halwai(chef), we used to spend the whole day there and at the end, we ate daal baati churma and then went back home, (it was the same every time).

 This time we got a little late so we packed the breakfast(Pakode) from the same shop near the bus stand and went directly to the place of BABA. Now that place becomes too big, the boundary is there, and 2 more temples are made of lord Krishna and lord ram.  

(basically, it is the sacred sthan (place) of Gangaram Baba).  We unpacked everything from the bus and we unpacked breakfast too, I served that breakfast to everyone. (one more thing we all went from Jaipur by bus while one of my uncles and his family came from Alwar by car, he was a little late) we all were having breakfast, and my one more uncle came I served them too. ( here was where We made the mistake, we were at the BABA’s place, and without serving him first I directly served everyone). Suddenly a bee came and stung my father's head. Then after that, a whole big bee swarm attacked us violently (The same as we see in the movies when someone touches the bee hives, and we all laugh and enjoy that) 

All started running here and there, some of them went into the temple, some went inside the bus, me and one of my big brothers ran into the farm. Although the bee didn’t stung anyone except, the father and grandfather of my niece whose mundan was there( although mundan was done successfully, it all happened after mundan) and the Halwai.

Even Halwai ran towards the farm with us but bees stung him only, he jumped into the well(it was not too deep) but still bees were stinging him only. And same with my brother and uncle, they suffered a lot, after so much time they were finally rescued and we brought them into the lord Krishna temple, they were vomiting blood.

 and as I said we were in the village so there was no hospital nearby and the road was not too good, the bus couldn’t help us to take them to the hospital, you may have remembered that my uncle came from the car so that car came in hand, and then successfully they went to the hospital.

After a long time around 7 pm finally, the bees were now leaving us, and as I told these bees didn't sting anyone except them, it was like a punishment for everyone, (and yeah my baby niece was safe, it was some kind of what we can say magic just before the bee attack my Bhabhi took here into the bus, cause she was crying so much due to mundan). In the end, when we packed everything, we were about to go, a bee came and sat on my finger and stung me on my right arm finger…

 

END:-

So This was the whole story of one of my ancestors who came back to the astral form. and about bhomiya baba who was one of the 7 brothers…

जय भोमिया बाबा की 🙏🙏

जय गंगाराम बाबा की 🙏🙏

 

LAST BLOG…

Guys you have given me so much love, for my blog and my web page, but now the time has come to end the blog page, due to some financial problem I can't write this blog for now, maybe afterward I will start them again, now bye everyone, and give love to this blog too, I have put every effort in this blog so go like it comment in this blog and share it with everyone, Thank you For this love…

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