THE DIVINE PLAY 1

The Divine Play is mind-boggling and beyond logic. Either you choose to believe or not. In the span of coming to the path of the Siddhas after taking up Agathiyar's call to worship the Siddhas in a Nadi reading, we have seen many miracles take place.

The morning after I arrived at Kallar Ashram in 2005, while accompanying Tavayogi on his morning walk, he turned to me and said that Agathiyar had come the night before and asked what he was going to give me. When Tavayogi asked Agathiyar what to give, it seems he told him that he would reveal it later. As to how he came, Tavayogi answered that Agathiyar came in the form of light or Oli.

In 2007, Agathiyar told me in the Nadi that I had received a treasure in the form of the Asanas and Pranayama techniques Tavayogi had shown us and that I had followed diligently.

Going places with Tavayogi, Agathiyar opened his left eye in a granite statue of his at Agasthiyampalli after Tavayogi threw me his shawl to lay on the floor and sit.

Later dropping in at his shrine in Papanasam, Agathiyar opens both his eyes. 

In 2013, Agathiyar opened his eyes in the bronze statue of his at my home in the presence of Jnana Jothiamma, who was visiting us. 

After we had carried out a puja in the home of some young devotees, they sent me the photos. Going through them, I saw that Agathiyar had opened his eye in his painting and pointed it out to them. 

In another couple of instances, Agathiyar opened his eyes in another couple of paintings of his at other devotees' homes.

Once, as I parked my car in front of the Sri Sakthi Karpaga Vinayagar Temple in Brickfields, as Agathiyar was installed in this temple, I bought a garland and garlanded him before knocking on the Nadi reader's door for a Nadi reading. Agathiyar in the Nadi reading tells me that I had just garlanded him. Was he watching me?

At another time, Agathiyar lectured me on anger management in the Nadi for an hour. Leaving the premises of the Nadi reader, I find that someone had double-parked his car, blocking me from leaving. I lost my cool. Agathiyar put me to the test immediately. I failed this test. My family, who accompanied me, looked towards the sky in laughter to see if Agathiyar was spying on me.

 This and many more plays did he play with us, akin to childplay, harmless but far-reaching.