Wednesday, August 4, 2010

"Ye bow the knee before your vain imagining, and call it truth. Ye turn your eyes towards the thorn, and name it a flower."




"ALAS! ALAS! O LOVERS OF WORLDLY DESIRE! Even as the swiftness of lightning ye have passed by the Beloved One, and have set your hearts on satanic fancies. Ye bow the knee before your vain imagining, and call it truth. Ye turn your eyes towards the thorn, and name it a flower. Not a pure breath have ye breathed, nor hath the breeze of detachment been wafted from the meadows of your hearts. Ye have cast to the winds the loving counsels of the Beloved and have effaced them utterly from the tablet of your hearts, and even as the beasts of the field, ye move and have your being within the pastures of desire and passion."

-Bahá'u'lláh, The Hidden Words of Bahá’u’lláh, No. 45 Persian


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