Mahatma Sarayudas was born in a village called Pardi in Gujarat. His childhood name was ‘Bhogilal’. In childhood he got the satsang of his neighbor ‘Baad Bhagat’. The education initiation of Sirius Das was very little.
Sirius lived on his maternal house and took charge of his business. After a few days, Sarayudas got married. But his wife could not survive for more days.
Once upon a time, Sarayudas was going somewhere from the train. There was a huge crowd in the car. There was not even a sesame bath. The person of a strong stick was sitting beside Saint Ji.
He repeatedly stabbed towards the saint and stabbed him. Saint Sirusudas said with great pity, ‘Brother, do not hesitate to do so. It seems like there is a pain in your feet, and to show that pain you increase your legs again and again, but then pull back, let me have the chance to serve at least. Treat me as your own. ‘
The saint raised his leg and kept it in his lap and began to caress him. The traveler became embarrassed and apologized, saying, ‘Sir, forgive my crime. You are a Mahatma. I know this thing now. ‘
Tolerance is such a quality, which we should develop within ourselves. Because being tolerant of the person takes it forward in this world.