Shine with love, for there is never a need for hatred...
Love the universe itself and you’ll love the source; we breathe the source, the source has shone within us so we ascended to it through it. The source’s will elevated in us, its truth radiated and its benevolence exceeded upon us until gratitude awakened within us. Its vast mercy extended until we despaired of its absence. Fortunes beautified through it until whoever saw it was called fortunate. Its breaths drew near to us until we found no breath heavier than it. It loved us until we bore witness with our senses. It existed, and made creation witness its essence. It dwelled in the eyes of lovers and took throne over the hearts of the sincere. We died before it until we awakened within it, and all impurities died, so it awakened inside us. The air cleared in its presence, the cosmos held firm by its justice, hearts delighted in its benevolence. We found no wound it didn’t surround, no pain it didn’t halt. We found it to be the cure for every disease and the answer to every question. It rose high in the sky, beyond measure, until only the eyes of those gazing upon it could suffice. None sanctified it as it deserves except those who loved it for itself...
Where it is...
Where it is, there is no stranger, no distance, no sorrow, no poverty, no orphanhood, no suffering. Where it is, all is good. Where it is, all is light. Where it is, angels flutter. Where it is, all spirits harmonize.
Where it is, all flowers bloom. Where it is, life emerges from death. Where it is, the sun rises without setting. Where it is, the breeze is refreshing, the air is astonishing, and all hearts tremble. Where it is, death is sweet, and life awakens. Where it is, pain is pacified. Where it is, everything is enveloped, by a gentle compassion that fails no one. It is life when it blossoms, death when it is due, beauty when seen, the wrongdoer when he repents, the clouds when they pass, the human when honest. Where it is, even hell is eased. Where it is, states change, prisons open, all sins are forgiven. Where it is, no one is rejected, no regret, no shame, no hatred. No toil, no fatigue. Where it is, everything is joyful. Where it is, tongues are truthful, hearts expand, minds testify. Where it is, all light radiates, all brilliance glows. Where it is, no deficiency. Where it is, no flaw, no affliction, no loss, no battle. Where it is, all dreams fulfilled, all people dreamers. Where it is, words never end, lessons and phrases never stop. Meaning has no limit; forms are defined, but not meaning. Where it is, serenity and peace prevail. Where it is, He is loved, and where He loves. He is where He is intended. Where He is, no end, no beginning. Where He is, everything begins and ends. Where He is, we know the truth. Where He is, we speak the truth. Where He is, we live the truth. Where He is, we taste the light. Where He is, we expand — expand until we become so refined, so delicate, so gentle as to be neither seen nor heard. Where He is, we stretch until we are boundless. Where He is, we live until we do not die. Where He is, we die and death never reaches us. Where He is...
Where He is...
Where He is, Yazid speaks. Yazid speaks where He is. Where He is, I speak. Where He is, I am present. Living, self-sustaining, I do not die. Where He is, I breathe. Where He is, He is smiled at. Where He is, I am happy. Where He is, I am well. Where He is, there is no sadness nor misery. Where He is, no shame nor futility. They are the movements... We expand to the limit of the limitless universe to become finer and higher than a soft light, to taste the beginning and understand the end at once, to taste all love in a single breath. Where He is, fields grow, elders reap. Where He is, the mud... and where life begins, and where life evolves. Where He is, here, we came and went. It is so wondrous that it cannot be grasped from the intensity of its wonder — it escapes you the more you hold it. Good, generous in all that is seen. I feel I returned to the past and found the end...
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