Saturday, January 7, 2012
"Within the garden of Thine immortality, before Thy countenance, let me abide for ever, O Thou Who art merciful unto me ..."
"From the sweet-scented streams of Thine eternity give me to drink, O my God, and of the fruits of the tree of Thy being enable me to taste, O my Hope! From the crystal springs of Thy love suffer me to quaff, O my Glory, and beneath the shadow of Thine everlasting providence let me abide, O my Light! Within the meadows of Thy nearness, before Thy presence, make me able to roam, O my Beloved, and at the right hand of the throne of Thy mercy, seat me, O my Desire! From the fragrant breezes of Thy joy let a breath pass over me, O my Goal, and into the heights of the paradise of Thy reality let me gain admission, O my Adored One! To the melodies of the dove of Thy oneness suffer me to hearken, O Resplendent One, and through the spirit of Thy power and Thy might quicken me, O my Provider! In the spirit of Thy love keep me steadfast, O my Succorer, and in the path of Thy good-pleasure set firm my steps, O my Maker! Within the garden of Thine immortality, before Thy countenance, let me abide for ever, O Thou Who art merciful unto me, and upon the seat of Thy glory stablish me, O Thou Who art my Possessor! To the heaven of Thy loving-kindness lift me up, O my Quickener, and unto the Day-Star of Thy guidance lead me, O Thou my Attractor! Before the revelations of Thine invisible spirit summon me to be present, O Thou Who art my Origin and my Highest Wish, and unto the essence of the fragrance of Thy beauty, which Thou wilt manifest, cause me to return, O Thou Who art my God!
Potent art Thou to do what pleaseth Thee. Thou art, verily, the Most Exalted, the All-Glorious, the All-Highest."
-Bahá'u'lláh, Prayers and Meditations by Bahá’u’lláh, CLXV, pp.258-259
Friday, January 6, 2012
"Ye are the fruits of one tree, and the leaves of one branch."
"The utterance of God is a lamp, whose light is these words: Ye are the fruits of one tree, and the leaves of one branch. Deal ye one with another with the utmost love and harmony, with friendliness and fellowship. He Who is the Day Star of Truth beareth Me witness! So powerful is the light of unity that it can illuminate the whole earth. The one true God, He Who knoweth all things, Himself testifieth to the truth of these words."
-Bahá'u'lláh, Gleanings From the Writings of Bahá’u’lláh,CXXXII, p. 288
Oranges at Mansion of Maza-rih
Thursday, January 5, 2012
"God hath prescribed unto every one the duty of teaching His Cause."
"God hath prescribed unto every one the duty of teaching His Cause. Whoever ariseth to discharge this duty, must needs, ere he proclaimeth His Message, adorn himself with the ornament of an upright and praiseworthy character, so that his words may attract the hearts of such as are receptive to his call. Without it, he can never hope to influence his hearers."
-Bahá'u'lláh, Gleanings From the Writings of Bahá’u’lláh, CLVIII, p. 335
The Universal House of Justice seen through the pillars
of the International Teaching Centre, Mt. Carmel, Haifa, Israel
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
“The East and West are God’s: therefore whichever way ye turn, there is the face of God.”
-Bahá'u'lláh, The Kitáb-i-Íqán , pp, 51-52
15. Qur’án 2:115.
16. Qur’án 2:143.
17. Qur’án 74:50.
Shrine of Bahá'u'lláh Bahji Israel
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
"I swear by Thy glory! Tribulations, however woeful can never hinder me from remembering Thee or from celebrating Thy praise."
"Praise be unto Thee, O my God! Thou seest how He Who is Thy Light hath been shut up in the fortress-town of ‘Akká, and been sore oppressed by reason of what the hands of the wicked doers have wrought, whose corrupt desires have kept them back from turning towards Thee, O Thou Who art the King of all names!
I swear by Thy glory! Tribulations, however woeful can never hinder me from remembering Thee or from celebrating Thy praise. Every vexation borne for love of Thee is a token of Thy mercy unto Thy creatures, and every ordeal suffered in Thy path is but a gift from Thee bestowed on Thy chosen ones. I testify that my countenance, which shineth above the Day-Spring of eternity, hath been irradiated by adversity, and my body hath been adorned by it before all who are in heaven and all who are on earth.
I pray Thee, by Thy Most Great Name, to aid all them that have believed on Thee and on Thy signs to be steadfast in Thy love and to set themselves towards the Dawning-Place of the Day-Star of Thy loving-kindness. Inspire them, then, O my God, with what will unloose their tongue to praise Thee, and will draw them nigh unto Thee in the life that now is and the life that is to come.
Thou truly art the Almighty, the All-Glorious, the Beneficent."
Detail of gate to City of Akká
Monday, January 2, 2012
“Were He to appear this very moment, I would be the first to adore Him, and the first to bow down before Him.”
-Bahá'u'lláh, Epistle to the Son of the Wolf, pp. 171-172
Shrine of the Báb, facing North overlooking Haifa, Israel and the Mediterranean Sea
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Sunday, January 1, 2012
" ... I fell a captive into the hands of the wayward among Thy servants."
"Praised be Thou, O my God! How can I thank Thee for having singled me out and chosen me above all Thy servants to reveal Thee, at a time when all had turned away from Thy beauty! I testify, O my God, that if I were given a thousand lives by Thee, and offered them up all in Thy path, I would still have failed to repay the least of the gifts which, by Thy grace, Thou hast bestowed upon me.
I lay asleep on the bed of self when lo, Thou didst waken me with the divine accents of Thy voice, and didst unveil to me Thy beauty, and didst enable me to listen to Thine utterances, and to recognize Thy Self, and to speak forth Thy praise, and to extol Thy virtues, and to be steadfast in Thy love. Finally I fell a captive into the hands of the wayward among Thy servants.
Thou beholdest, therefore, the exile which I suffer in Thy days, and art aware of my vehement longing to look upon Thy face, and of mine irrepressible yearnings to enter the court of Thy glory, and of the stirrings of my heart under the influences of the winds of Thy mercy.
I entreat Thee, O Thou Who art the Ruler of the kingdoms of creation and the Author of all names, to write down my name with the names of them who, from eternity, have circled round the Tabernacle of Thy majesty, and clung to the hem of Thy loving-kindness, and held fast the cord of Thy tender mercy.
Thou art, in truth, the Help in Peril, the Self-Subsisting."
-Bahá'u'lláh, Prayers and Meditations by Bahá’u’lláh, XVIII, pp. 20-21
Akká Citadel panoramic, interior view from Bahá'u'lláh's prison cell level toward Haifa
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