“O Son of Man! Many a day hath passed over thee whilst thou hast busied thyself with thy fancies and idle imaginings. How long art thou to slumber on thy bed? Lift up thine head from slumber, for the Sun hath risen to the zenith; haply it may shine upon thee with the light of beauty.” Baha’u’llah
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“Say: O people! Is it your wish to conceal the beauty of the Sun behind the veils of your own selfish desires…?”
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We went to Crane Beach in Ipswich, MA, US, to celebrate the first day of the festival of Ridvan. I couldn’t take my eyes away from the beauty of these strange clouds. They seemed fleeting, fragile, substantial, ephemeral, soft and strong—all at the same time. Are you getting where I am going with this? “Turn…
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