On rare occasions, a soul of the highest stature enters the world. One that comes to uplift creation and put man's feet back on the path to God. The Glory of such a One is of such simplicity, beauty and grace that one is inspired just being in His presence - words are unnecessary!  Such was and is the Glory of Rama.  He could have destroyed this world with a passing thought but instead cradled it tenderly in His hands and gave it life with His own sweet breath.

His humility, love and selflessness was so great that only a glimpse of it could be caught, even by those who loved him dearly. Beyond time and space, He cared not what religious path you chose, He embraced them all. His face was equal to all. He stood apart, taking no credit for the day as He lovingly and gently led from behind in guiding souls Godward.   

Rama was born on June 8, 1903 and took His MahaSamadhi on September 25, 1972.  He was born in Telhara, a small town in the State of Maharashtra, India and left home at an early age in search of Truth.  He was born at 4:00 AM on the Hindu spiritual day of Ganga Dashahara.  Mythology says that Ganga, the sacred Hindu river, descended on this day for the benefit of mankind. 

Looking at Rama's horoscope, his grandfather and another astrologer predicted that Rama would leave home to do sadhana in search of spiritual enlightenment and having attained it would move around the earth distributing the treasure to one and all.  All of this came true.  He did the arduous spiritual sadhana in the forests of Kashmir and in the Himalayan mountains.  He reached His goal within a few years.  The remainder of His life was spent in freely giving to all, the spiritual truths He had discovered.  No one was a stranger to Rama and he called no one disciple, everyone was a friend.  He appeared as a normal man and did not wear ochre dress.  His appearance was pleasing and His manner friendly.  To the passerby He appeared as an ordinary person, but he could change lives with a glance.