Father's blessings!

This is a true incident of a businessman. When the time of death came near, the father called his only son Dhanapal and said that ..Son, I do not have any wealth that I should inherit to you. But all my life I have worked with truth and honesty. So I bless you that, you will be very happy in life and if you touch the dust then it will turn into gold. The son bowed his head and touched his father's feet. The father blessed him by placing his hand on his head and gave up his life with satisfaction. Now son Dhanpal had to handle the expenses of the house. He started his business on a small handcart.

Slowly the business started growing. Took a small shop. Business grew further. Now he was counted among the rich people of the city. He believed that all this was the result of my father's blessings. Because, he suffered in life, but never gave up patience, did not give up faith, did not give up authenticity, so there was power in his speech. And his blessings came to fruition. And I was happy. This thing came out of his mouth again and again. One day a friend asked: Your father had so much strength, so why did he not prosper himself? Why weren't you happy? Dharampal said: I am not talking about the power of the father. I am talking about the power of his blessings.

In this way he would repeatedly talk about his father's blessings, so people kept his name as Father's blessings! Dharampal does not mind this, he says that I want to come out worthy of my father's blessings, this is what I want. Many years passed by doing this. He started doing business abroad. Wherever he did business, he would have made a lot of profit. Once it came to his mind that I only benefit from profit !! So let me experience the loss once. So he asked one of his friends, tell me such a business in which I have a loss.

The friend felt that he was proud of his success and money. To remove its pride, I should tell it such a business that it only suffers loss. So he told him that you buy cloves in India and fill it in a ship and sell it in Zanzibar of Africa. Dharmapala liked this. Zanzibar is the land of cloves. From there, cloves are brought to India and sold here at 10-12 times the price. If you buy and sell in Zanzibar in India, then a clear loss is visible. But Dharampal decided that I would buy cloves in India and take it to Zanzibar myself. Let me see how much the blessings of the father support. To feel the loss, he bought cloves in India and packed them in a ship and himself reached Zanzibar Island with them. Sultan ruled in Zanzibar. Dharampal was getting off the ship and going on a long sandy path. To meet the merchants there. He saw a person like Sultan coming from the front with the foot soldiers. He asked someone, who is this? He said: This is the Sultan. Seeing him in front, the Sultan asked for his introduction. He said: I am a trader from Khambhat in Gujarat, India. And here I have come to do business. The sultan respected him as a businessman and started talking to him. Dharmapala saw that the Sultan was accompanied by hundreds of soldiers. But in his hand there is nothing but a sword, gun etc. but there are big sieves. He was surprised. He politely asked the Sultan: Why are your soldiers going with such a sieve. The Sultan laughed and said: The thing is, this morning I had come for a walk on the beach. Then one of the rings on my finger came out here and fell.
Now where the ring fell in the sand, I do not know. So that's why I have brought these soldiers along. After sifting this sand, I will find my ring from it. Dharmapala said: The ring will be very expensive.

The Sultan said: No! I have countless rings worth much more than that. But that ring is a mystic's blessing. I believe that my sultanate is so strong and happy with the blessings of that fakir. That's why in my mind the value of that ring is more than that of the Sultanate. After saying this, the Sultan again asked: Tell Seth, what goods have you brought this time? Dharmapala said: Clove! The Sultan's surprise knew no bounds. This is the land of cloves, Seth. Have you come here to sell cloves? Who gave you such advice? Surely that someone will be your enemy. Here, a handful of people are found for a penny. Who will buy the long here? And what will you earn?

Dharampal said: I have to see whether there is profit here also or not.

With the blessings of my father, the business I have done till date has only made profit. So now I want to see whether his blessings bear fruit here as well.

The Sultan asked: Father's blessings? what does this mean? Dharampal said: My father worked with honesty and integrity all his life. But could not earn money. At the time of death, he had blessed me by taking the name of God and placing his hand on my head, that even the dust in your hand would turn into gold. While speaking like this, Dharmapala bowed down and took a handful of sand from the ground and opened his fist in front of the Emperor Sultan and dropped the sand from between his fingers. Both Dharmapala and Sultan were not surprised. He had a diamond ring in his hand. This was the lost ring of the same Sultan. The sultan was very pleased to see the ring. Said: Wow God is not beyond your enchantment. You make your father's blessings true.

Dharmapala said: The same God makes true the blessings of the fakir.                                                                      The Sultan was more pleased. Hugs Dharampal and said: Mang Seth. I will give whatever you ask for today.

Dharmapala said: You live for 100 years and follow the subjects well. May the people be happy. Other than that I don't want anything. The Sultan became more pleased. He said: Seth, I will buy all your goods today and will give you the price you asked for.

This story teaches that if you have the blessings of your father, then no power in the world will allow you to be defeated anywhere. The fruit of the service of father and mother is definitely available. There is no other asset like blessings. The mother who knows the mind of the child and the father who prepares the future, these are the two great astrologers of the world.

Respect your elders! This is the greatest service of God..!!