Bhai Jagdish Singh Ji - Please Do Ardaas

[Gurjeet_Kaur]

from http://bcsikhyouth.com/

Vaheguru ji ka khalsa,

Vaheguru ji ki fatheh!

Sadhsangat ji,

Gurmukh pyare Bhai Jagdish Singh Jee, husband of Bibi Jagjit Kaur jee, of Sacramento, underwent a serious joint replacement surgery two days ago. He is currently in hospital.

Please do ardas with full dhiaan (concentration) and sharda (faith) for the chardi kala (high spirits) and good health of Bhai Jagdish Singh Jee, who have been doing seva and bhagti in the panth for decades.

Here is the story of Bibi Ji and Bhai Ji’s introduction to Sikhi several years ago:

Waheguruji ka Khalsa Waheguruji ki Fateh

When I hear this question ‘How did you come into Sikhi?’I find it cannot so casually be answered. In retrospect, I know it was predestined in this life. Gurusahib put me on this path despite great obstacles I had to face. I did not know the Punjabee language or culture in the least and my family cherished conservative Catholic values. What were my chances of receiving Amrit?

My first darshan of a Singh occured when I was seven years old. He was climbing on a bus. I was transfixed by his radiant appearance even at a young age and prayed to God that I marry a handsome prince such as he.

I had always been spiritually restless. I found no solace in the Bible and going to church every Sunday was just a ritual.

I saw God in the trees as the sunlight filtered through the leaves and felt His breath in the breeze on the riverbank. Oh how I spiritually thirsted to know Him better. I studied Christianity, Hinduism, Islam, Judaism and VERY briefly Sikhism. As I brooded over religious texts a thought out of somewhere came in my mind.”The day you are born you are that much closer to death”. My melancholy and longing often overwhelmed me and I wept often.

I was spared bad sangat from the beginning.I was not popular and was a quiet studious student with above average grades…what you would call a nerd now. I missed the LSD drug hippie culture that was in full swing in the 70’s. I never developed bad habits and spent my evenings in the library.While my classmates were getting drunk, stoned and pregnant I got beaten up by a boy simply for not being ‘in’ enough with this crowd. Those were painful times.

I had strange dreams of being chased on horseback through dark forests with only the moon as my guide the ennemy gaining on me. I would wake up in a sweat.I did not till much later have revealed to me what this meant. Singhs know exactly what I am talking about.

The years passed. I was still spiritually unsettled. I read voraciously usually about history and religion. I read the Bhagwad Gita and some of Kabir’s works. My husband was a sincere devotee of Shivjee and Durga and had had darshan of both. He was more into bhagtee and less into the complicated rituals of …

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[Pyara]

Amazing experiences of the Gursikhs. I've seen the Bibi Ji in photos but never knew who she is.

[S1ngh]

May waheguru jee heals him quickly !

[Guest PRITAM SINGH KHALSA]

Satnam Satnam Satnam ji Waheguru Waheguru Waheguru Ji

[Pakandi baba]

Akal Purakh laaj rakh leve Bhai Jagdish Singh di!

[Singh With Dunalli]

Akal Purakh chardi kalaa baskhe, ute apne charan vich nawas bakshee.

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