Mantralaya-2064

(The divine miracle of Sri Raghavendra Swamy during his journey to Pandharpur)

Date : Oct 16, 2025

Dear Devotees : Namaskara.

| Sri MannMoolaRamastu Mannmathe Moolamahasamsthhaana Mantralaya Sri Rayaramathe||
|| OM SRI RAGHAVENDRAAYA NAMAHA||

Background

The divine miracle of Sri Raghavendra Swamy during his journey to Pandharpur is described in Mantralaya (2064).

Meaning

In our previous Mantralaya narration, we witnessed the boundless compassion of Sri Raghavendra Swamy, who brought the Nawab’s son back from the clutches of death. In this article, we shall continue to follow the divine journey of Sri Raghavendra Swamy, exploring yet another glimpse of his miraculous grace and the blessings he bestowed upon all who sought his refuge.

It was a radiant morning. The revered Jagadguru Sri Raghavendra Swamy, embodiment of compassion and divinity, set out on a sacred journey toward Pandharpur, the divine abode of Lord Panduranga Vittala.

The air was filled with devotion. Joyful chants of “Hari Sarvottama! Vayu Jeevottama!” echoed through the atmosphere. Hundreds of devotees, disciples and their families followed the Guru Rayaru’s palanquin, singing the Lord’s name and glorifying their beloved master.

Everywhere the holy palanquin of Guru Rayaru passed, the very dust beneath his feet turned sacred. The birds sang in delight, the trees swayed as if bowing in reverence and the hearts of devotees overflowed with joy. For those who walked alongside him, it was not just a physical journey but a divine pilgrimage of the soul, blessed by the living presence of their beloved Guru Rayaru.

As the entourage advanced, they entered a vast stretch of barren wilderness. The sun blazed fiercely overhead, as if testing the endurance of the devotees. Not a tree stood to offer shade, not a drop of water could be seen anywhere. The earth burned underfoot. Even the wind seemed to have lost its mercy. Still, the devotees pressed on, drawing strength from the serene face of their beloved Guru Rayaru, who sat gracefully in his palanquin, chanting the Lord’s name.

Among the travelers was the humble gatekeeper of the Matha, who served with unwavering devotion. Accompanying him was his pregnant wife, whose condition had grown delicate under the unbearable heat. As fate would have it, in the midst of that desolate forest, her time of delivery had arrived.

Suddenly, cries of distress arose among the women who attended her. The poor woman was in great pain, her body trembling, her breath quickening. Panic spread, there was no shelter, no water and no shade. The cruel heat made the situation unbearable.

Unable to bear the sight of his suffering wife, the gatekeeper ran desperately toward the palanquin of the great Guru Rayaru. With tears streaming down his face, he fell flat at Sri Rayaru’s feet and cried out in agony:

“O Guru Raya, ocean of mercy! My wife is in unbearable pain and may deliver at any moment. I fear for her life in this harsh forest where there is no water, no shade, and no one to help. O protector of the helpless, please shower your compassion upon us. You alone are our refuge and savior.”

The devotees nearby fell silent. All eyes turned toward Sri Raghavendra Swamy.

Hearing the devotee’s plea, Sri Guru Rayaru’s heart overflowed with compassion, that same divine compassion which once moved Lord Sri Rama toward Shabari and Lord Sri Krishna toward Draupadi. A gentle smile adorned his radiant face. Rayaru softly said, “Do not fear, my child. Sri Hari and Vayu Devaru will protect your wife and the child to be born. All will be well.”

With that, Sri Rayaru gracefully stepped down from his palanquin, his every movement exuding divine majesty. The dust that touched his feet seemed to sparkle with light. Rayaru walked toward the cart where the woman lay in pain. Looking upon her with eyes full of divine tenderness, Rayaru spoke gently, “Dear daughter, fear not. The ever compassionate Moola Rama will bless you with a safe and easy childbirth.”

Then Sri Guru Rayaru took his kamandalu, the sacred vessel filled with holy water, into his right hand. Closing his eyes, Rayaru began to chant powerful Vedic mantras invoking the grace of Lord Hari. The air itself seemed to vibrate with divine energy.

Moments passed in deep, sacred silence, and then a miraculous sight unfolded before the eyes of all present. From Guru Rayaru’s kamandalu, a stream of crystal-clear water poured forth, cascading like a fountain from the heavens. The barren forest was instantly transformed, the water flowing with both strength and sweetness, forming a pure, sparkling stream that shimmered in the sunlight. It was as if Goddess Ganga Devi herself had descended, delighted by Guru Rayaru’s meditation, to serve him and bless all his devotees.

The people gasped in awe and cried aloud, “Victory to Sri Raghavendra Swamy! Victory to the ocean of compassion!”

Attendants of the Matha rushed forward, placing large pots and vessels beneath the kamandalu, which continued to overflow endlessly. In moments, they were all filled to the brim. The devotees drank that sacred water, the GuruTeertha and found not only their thirst quenched, but their hearts uplifted and spirits renewed.

Then Sri Guru Rayaru revealed yet another marvel. He removed the shawl draped across his shoulders and gently tossed it into the air. To the astonishment of all, the shawl did not fall. Instead, it expanded gracefully and remained suspended in the sky, forming a vast, protective canopy that cast a cool, comforting shade over the cart where the pregnant woman lay.

The devotees stood speechless, their eyes wide with wonder. Some folded their hands, some wept and some prostrated themselves upon the ground. Under that divine shade and with the cool water nearby, the women of the entourage assisted the mother to be as per Sri Guru Rayaru’s command. Within moments, the air was filled with the cry of a newborn child.

A son was born, healthy, radiant and peaceful, as if blessed directly by Sri Guru Rayaru’s own grace.

When the joyful news reached him, Sri Raghavendra Swamy closed his eyes briefly, offering his gratitude to Sri Hari. Then he said with serene joy, “May Sri Hari shower his grace upon the mother and the child. May they be blessed with devotion, health, and long life.”

Hearing this, the devotees rejoiced and began to chant in unison, “Victory to the protector of the helpless! Victory to the compassionate Guru Rayaru of the universe! Victory to Sri Raghavendra Swamy!”

The shawl slowly descended, resting once again upon Guru Rayaru’s shoulders. The stream of water continued to flow gently for some time, nourishing the earth, before it gradually subsided, leaving behind a sacred memory that time itself could never erase.

Thus, through the boundless grace of Sri Raghavendra Swamy, the barren forest turned into a place of divine abundance and joy. The devotees resumed their journey with renewed energy, hearts overflowing with love and reverence.

Every step the Guru Rayaru took was a miracle, every glance a blessing, every word a mantra. For those who walked in his shadow, no fear or sorrow could ever touch them.

And so, singing the glory of their master, the devotees continued toward Pandharpur, where the Panduranga Vittala, awaited the arrival of his dearest devotee, Sri Raghavendra Swamy, the living embodiment of devotion, compassion, and divine grace.

Sri Raghavendra Swamy is revered as the very embodiment of compassion and divine grace. His heart overflows with mercy for all beings, seeing no distinction between rich and poor, learned and unlearned, or high and low. To those who surrender at his lotus feet, he becomes both Kalpavruksha, the celestial wish-fulfilling tree, and Kamadhenu, the divine cow that grants every pure desire.

Rayaru’s compassion knows no bounds. Rayaru removes the suffering of the distressed, uplifts the fallen and fulfills the sincere prayers of his devotees. Sri Raghavendra Swamy makes no distinction of gender, caste, or nation; to him, all souls are children of Sri Hari, deserving of love and grace.

Yet, in his profound humility, Rayaru attributes every miracle and blessing to Sri Hari, recognizing the Supreme Lord as the true source of all power and compassion. Even today, from his Brindavana at Mantralaya, Sri Raghavendra Swamy continues to shower blessings like gentle rain on all who seek refuge in him, guiding them toward peace, devotion, and liberation.

The devotion towards Sri Raghavendrateertharu is the ultimate truth and is the most simple and effective way to reach Sri Hari  - "NAMBI KETTAVARILLAVO EE GURUGALA"! “Those who have complete faith in this Guru will never be disappointed.”

   || BICHALI JAPADAKATTI SRI APPANACHARYA PRIYA MANTRALAYA
   SRI RAGHAVENDRATEERTHA GURUBHYO NAMAHA||