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Singh Ji
I
was lucky in that my parents took amrit a year before I was born. As a child, I
remember my parents telling me stories about the guru's and great sikh warriors.
I also used to read sikh comic books and we regularly attended the gurdvara.
This was in the early 80's and people were quite riled up about the events going
in the panth. I also used to do a lot of moolmantar, as my mother had taught me
this. However, other than this, due to things going on in the family, I never
actually learnt any gurbanee. As a teenager, I began to move away from whatever
sikhee I thought I had. In the back of my mind, I always knew that one day I
would shuk amrit, but wasn't doing anything to move towards it. I enjoyed sikh
history and had a lot of interest in the sikh struggle going on, but had no
interest in gurbanee or keertan. All my friends were monay or ended up cutting
their hair and moving down the path of drugs and alcohol. However, despite my
lack of sikhee, Guru Saahib kept me from following their path. I can't remember
the number of times I was tempted and encouraged to follow them, but Guru Saahib
saved me time and time again. One thing that always stuck with me was my mother
combing my hair as a child and each time telling me that I must never do be-adbee
of these kes.
Eventually, I was lucky enough to see the lives of some gursikhs from the Akhand
Keertany Jatha. I was impressed by the fact that these people's lives seemed to
revolve more around Sikhee than money and material needs. I admired singhs from
other groups too. However, I found the AKJ much more intriguing and was in awe
of whatever glimpses into their lifestyles that I had, despite the fact that I
had always been given somewhat of a negative image of this jatha. I never
actually did any real sangat of any of these singhs, but simply saw them around.
Just seeing gursikhs had a great influence on me. Due to this influence, while
doing homework one day, I decided I should try listening to keertan and turned
on the radio to one of the local punjabee stations. There was akhand keertan
going on. I had never really listened to keertan until that time, but from that
day on I was hooked. I started listening to tapes of Bhai Jeevan Singh and would
sometimes listen to 7 or 8 hours of keertan straight. I also started learning my
nitnem and started reading more books on sikhee, including by Bhai Randheer
Singh, and heading to the gurdvara every chance I got. The table/chair stuff had
also started in BC at that time and this also made my interest in Sikhee
increase dramatically. I eventually decided to shuk amrit (after thinking about
it for a few years) but do to illness, I was unable to. So, I got back into my
mode of 'getting ready'. I remember listening to a tape, in which Bhai Jeevan
Singh kept singing about people with hair but without amrit being 'bhekee
moorakh sikhs'. The next day, I ran into Bhai Jeevan Singh and decided to say
Fateh. Like he does many times to so many people, he tried touching my feet. I
was touched and also felt like a true 'bhekee moorakh sikh' for walking around
trying to look like some singh. I decided that I must now shuck amrit but still
ended up waiting for several months until the thirst became too strong. I wanted
Naam Dhrir but people close to me discouraged me from jatha amrit sanchaars so I
headed off to the local gurdvara to shuk amrit. Unfortunately, the granthee had
told me the wrong day and the amrit sanchaar was already over. I was devastated,
as this was my second attempt. I did an ardaas that I would go to the very next
amrit sanchaar, no matter who or where. There was one about 2 weeks later and I
shukked amrit. I still wanted Naam Dhrir though and wanted to clear up some
things in front of the panj piyaaray. Exactly one year to the day after shukking
amrit, Vaahiguru granted me this as well at an amrit sanchaar organized by the
AKJ. I continue too struggle along the path now, but with guru saahib's kirpa, I
will remain on this unbelievable path. I have to say though, no matter how ready
you might try to get, you will never realize what ready even is until you shuk
amrit.
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