I was travelling somewhere with my family: my mother, maybe my brothers, possibly my daughter and maybe others also. I don’t remember exactly.

I saw Baba to my left, about 10 to 25 meters away from me. The distance was a little bit unclear. He performed a series of mudras, starting with the Varabhaya Mudra. It looked as though He was collecting a kind of energy with His hands.

I don’t remember everything, but in the end He moved this energy down through His legs, somehow assembling it there behind Him. First, it became some sort of grey cloud. Then, He directed it into the sky where it metamorphosed into a golden chariot. 

That chariot was so beautiful. The inside seemed to be of bordeaux velvet colour. Its windows were glittering and were of a light and pure turquoise. Its bottom had some sort of engine that looked like a trumpet (to announce His coming). It flew dancingly through the bright blue sky…

We all saw it happily and with amazement due to its beauty.