Cursetji Shapurji Pestonjamas

I went to Shirdi and saw Sai Baba, and stayed there for three or four days. That was the only time I saw him. I and my brother-in-law went there and were accommodated on the ground-floor of Dixit’s Wada while mine owners and other rich people were accommodated upstairs. As we went and sat at the mosque before Sai Baba, this thought was in our mind, though we did not express it (viz) "What sort of justice is here, in this durbar! Big people enjoying comforts above and poor people left downstairs to suffer inconvenience’. Then Sai Baba told some one present: ‘Take these people up’, and we were given accommodation upstairs. This was at once proof of Baba’s reading our hearts and of his love of equality and justice. When we left him finally, he came out and graciously waved his hand, as sort of ‘God speed’ to us.

Except this, I have no experience of Sai Baba. I believe he is God.