Neem Karoli Baba Miracles Directory

When a British train ticket conductor forced the young sadhu Baba off a first-class train carriage at the small village of Neem Karoli, the steam engine mysteriously froze and refused to budge despite replacement engines and heavy mechanics, until the saint was respectfully begged to board.

During a grand Bhandara festival at Kainchi Dham, the cooks panicked when pure ghee for frying sacred puris ran completely out. Maharaj Ji instructed devotees to fetch two large tin canisters of river water from the flowing Shipra river, which instantly transformed into bubbling golden ghee upon hitting the iron kadhai.

During World War II, an elderly Indian couple came weeping to Baba after receiving news that their only son was trapped under intense enemy machine gun fire in Burma. Baba wrapped his woolen blanket tightly and groaned in pain for hours. Months later, the son returned with bullet-riddled armor, reporting that a mysterious grey blanket had deflected bullets away from him.

On his very first morning meeting Baba, Dr. Richard Alpert was cynical and aloof. Baba summoned him, called him into his room, and asked verbatim about the secret thoughts Alpert had had the previous midnight under the stars about his deceased mother, mentioning her exact illness and cause of death.

While sitting in a dry room in Allahabad, Maharaj Ji suddenly closed his eyes, shivered violently, and his blanket and clothes became mysteriously soaking wet with river water. At that exact hour, a boat carrying his devotees had capsized in the turbulent Ganges currents, and an unseen hand held the boat steady until everyone reached shore.

When an unexpected crowd of over two hundred impoverished mountain villagers arrived at the tiny Bhumiadhar shrine, the sevadars only had a single pot of kichadi meant for six people. Baba covered the pot with his blanket and personally scooped plate after plate, feeding the entire crowd with food remaining to spare.

On a searing summer day during British rule, an overcrowded passenger carriage was stranded on a desert-like track for hours without water. Women and children were fainting from dehydration. Maharaj Ji asked a passenger to hold a small copper lota out of the dry window, which instantly filled to the brim with ice-cold Himalayan water.

Months before the outbreak of the 1971 Indo-Pak conflict, Maharaj Ji abruptly ordered devotee families in vulnerable border cities to relocate, foretold specific dates of conflict cessation, and ensured that not a single home under his shelter suffered destruction.