My Friend does not like the secrets revealed - or even hinted at. Yet I do it in search of - what is it? Approval?
Who approves us?
Only we approve or disapprove ourselves, or give others that authority on our behalf. The task at hand is to concentrate our power within us.
Allah is Beautiful, and Hu Loves Beauty!
When the primordial Question, "Am I not your Lord?" reached my perception, I remember, I had said, "Yes! And You are Beautiful! And I love You!" That became the anthem of my soul. Then I was put to sleep. Now I wake up. This is a chronicle of my awakening.
Saturday, April 28, 2007
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