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Who's Say Baba?
This is a historical document.
Sathya Sai Baba, Avatar, Guru, the Christ that walked in India.
Scientists and people of culture, analyzing the phenomenon Sai Baba.
Vibuthi the ash that poured out of his hands, the materialization that he could do of rings, watches, necklaces as divine presents for his devotees.
The many miracles, the healing, the fantastic stories about the most extraordinary man you'll ever know.
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This is a historical document. Sathya Sai Baba, Avatar, Guru, the Christ that walked in India. Scientists and people of culture, analyzing the phenomenon Sai Baba. Vibuthi the ash that poured out of his hands, the materialization that he could do of rings, watches, necklaces as divine presents for his devotees. The many miracles, the healing, the fantastic stories about the most extraordinary man you'll ever know.
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