Bibi Bhani loved and served her father, Guru Amar Das, with all her heart. One morning, as he sat in deep prayer on a low wooden stool, she noticed that one of its legs was broken and about to give way.
Rather than disturb his prayer, she quietly slipped her own hand under the stool in place of the broken leg, holding it steady and bearing its weight herself, without a word.
Only when he finished did he discover her hurt hand and her silent, loving service. Her devotion was gentle, selfless, and complete.