The true story of how I overcame and cured a black magician.
On New Year’s Eve 1995, a very strange incident happened to me. I attended a New Year celebration at a speleological base. There were many strangers present. Naturally, us speleologists were present. An unknown guest sat down next to me and began to talk to me. “Do you want someone to die and not get discovered?” he told me. I didn’t pay much attention to what he was saying. “Or do you want to have any woman you look at?” he continued. After a while, he revealed to me that he had trained in black magic. I was a Christian and I longed to show him God. So I invited him for a night walk in the woods. And he said we would go then. We went into the night forest, the stars were shining, it was before midnight. Frozen snow crunched under our feet. We only walked a few hundred meters. When the black magician dramatically declared: “You and I would kill each other!” “I have to release it!” And with those words he sat down in the snow on the forest path towards Nový dvůr. He was sitting with his legs crossed. What was I supposed to do? I sat on the ground too, facing him. And the black mage was already concentrating. I felt like I was being pulled into another dimension. I jumped to my feet from my sitting position and circled my hands like in kung fu. “You put up a shield!” the black magician shouted with irritation and began to run down the hill through the forest. He was completely smitten. He hit the ground and fell into a snowdrift. I ran after him and crouched over his prone body. I put my hands on the middle of his chest, where the heart is. I could feel the energy radiating from my hands. I blessed him in the name of Jesus. I blessed again and again the black mage who was still lying on the ground at my feet. “God, grant this man Love,” I prayed. I repeated it over and over again: “Give this man Love!” “I can feel it,” he said. “You helped me.” “I don’t want black magic anymore.” He got up and looked sane and healthy. In my consciousness, the Universe has turned into a manifestation of energies. I understood and experienced firsthand the Wisdom of the Masters that Love is the Greatest Power. I later visited the former black magician at his home. “It’s all coming back,” he said in explanation to his magical experiments. God protects me, I assured myself.
© Swami Gyaneshwarpuri
E-mail: yoga@gyaneshwarpuri.cz
Web: www.hermityoga.cz
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SWAMI GYANESHWARPURI POUSTEVNÍK
