Video – Nihang Jodhbir Singh and Parents Shot Dead By Family Member in Swiss town, Switzerland


Two days ago came the news of the killing of four people in a town in north Switzerland.

RIP Brother Nihang Jodhbir Singh a True Khalsa

Facebook Profile of – Nihang Jodhbir Singh

It was learned that among the dead is Nihang Jodhbir Singh, a Caucasian convert to the Sikh religion.
All who knew him knew of his service, his spirit and his light.

Just Days Before The Blessed GurSikh Was Killed He Wrote an Amazing Poem

Recently he had posted on his facebook the following write up where he expresses that God can not be found in the head but only through the heart.

 

Read below to see his unedited write up.

It is an amazingly fitting memorial and message from this most blessed soul.
May be in the pure lap of grace and may we learn how best to join him.

Akaaal

Via: Sikhnet

“A beautiful excerpt from late Nihang Jodhbhir Singh”. Its beautiful !

Waheguru Ji Ka Khalsa
Waheguru Ji Ki Fateh

Current Acts of many Groups and Leaders and followers of Sikhism and also other Faiths are seem to be very strange to me. I taught, why does this happen ? This is what i witnessed.

Religion is led by many Intellectuals. Intellectuals Act sometimes very strange. Much Anger is there. Much misunderstanding, much ignorance.

All Questions, Life, Feelings, Behaveing only acts trough Mind (Mannas). By trying, to find Waheguru (The Source of Being) through Mind (Mannas), prayer becomes Robotic, Live unfulfilled, Speech of Hatred, Everywhere r Enemies, Stress, sluggish, Future is Dark , with Pain and suffering, Songs and Music has no Joy.

Heart (Dil) is blocked by intellectuality (Mannas), acting very strange sometimes, their is alot of Fear (Bhao).
Fear blocks one, to enter the stage of of Love (Prem). One cannot be intellectual and be in Love. A Intellectual Person cannot feel Love, he can only say I AM (Aham), he cannot say YOU ARE (Tuhin Tuhin)

Love (Prem) is the Door (Duar) to the Shabad (Prime Sound) . Where Love (Prem) remains, there is no fear, no Mind, no IAM. In Love one cannot be alive.

In Love one has to Die Fully: Die. Mind Die (Pooran Prem, Pure Love)
Mind has died, one has no Enemies, no pain, no stress, no Fear, no Anger. The state of Love (Prem) . Pooran Prem, The True Form of the Khalsa

Waheguru ji, let me stepping on the Path of Love, and Cut my Head from this Torso
Akaaaaaaaaaaaaaal
Swiss background,true traditionalist and skilled in Indian medicine and Ayurveda teaching, excelled in and held high regard of Khalsa Sikh Traditons and lived wearing Bana (Blue Uniform) in the UK/Worldwide with Sword by his side

Lived his life to the fullest Sadly shot dead in Switzerland

 

Shot Dead By Family Member in Swiss town, Switzerland

(DSU News Bureau) GurSikh Joban Singh who embraced Sikhi was shot dead on May 10 along with his parents by his brother in law. The estranged brother in law then shot himself after killing his own family members. The incident occurred at Aargau village of Switzerland.

Joban’s previous name was lucas who was known to be a painter and reportedly was the first Swiss to accept Sikhi in Switzerland.

Joban was inspired by Seva and principles of Sikhi of serving humanity at the local Gurdwara Sahib in Langenthal and then embraced Sikhi.

He further advanced his studies into the Sikh faith after visiting India for nearly 2 months. He visited historical gurdwaras and learned the rich history of Sikhs.

The shooter took the life of his wife’s family over a ‘family dispute’ and then shot the neighbor next door. The 3 children of the shooter weren’t present inside the house when the shootings took place.

Residents reported hearing nearly six shots and said it sounded like a ‘family argument’ happening in the house.

‘I saw two people fall down dead,’ a shocked local said.

‘I heard four shots – all in quick succession. Then a short time was calm before I again heard at least two shots. I heard no screams.’
One neighbour, who would not be named, told a local news agency ‘There were three explosions. The noise was so loud I felt like it was coming from the room next door to me.’

WAHGURU JI KA KHALSA
WAHEGURU JI KI FATEH RIP