She who was the trust left by Bahá’u’lláh had no other aim nor goal but
these: to proclaim the Cause of God and exalt His Word; to praise and
glorify the Blessed Beauty’s name; to bear ‘Abdu’l-Bahá in mind and serve
Him ever; to pity the sorely-troubled and give them endless, loving care;
to cherish and comfort them, and bring them joy. There is, then, good
reason, that with the passing of this peerless gem, this precious,
matchless pearl, we should rend our garments in mourning, and that our
eyes should stream with bitter tears.
The Guardian conveys his message of condolence, and says that in this
severest of afflictions, it would befit the people of Bahá to hold fast to
resignation and acquiescence, and to rise up and loyally serve the Faith,
taking for their example that priceless treasure of the Abhá Paradise.
11: What you had written concerning the ...
(85) What you had written concerning the memorial gatherings of men and
women believers to mourn the Most Exalted Leaf, who was the peerless fruit
of the Holy Tree, and to commemorate the ascension of her who was the most
glorious trust left on earth by the Lord—may the souls of holy men and
women be a sacrifice for her sacred resting-place—has been received by the
Guardian.
It cannot be imagined to what a degree this terrible and calamitous event
has saddened him, and, more than words can tell, clouded the radiance of
his heart. For that holy being, that resplendent person, with all her
heart and soul and endless love, had ever fostered and cherished him in
the warm embrace of her celestial tenderness. She was his single, dear
companion, she was his one and only consolation in the world, and that is
why he is so burdened down with the passing of her high and stately
presence, and why the departure of that comely spirit is so hard for him
to bear.
She who was left in trust by Bahá’u’lláh was the symbol of His infinite
compassion, the day star in the heaven of His bounty and grace. That
sanctified spirit revealed the loving-kindness of Him who was the Beauty
of the All-Glorious, and was the welling spring of the favours and
bestowals of Him Who was the Lord, the Most High. She was the comforter of
anyone who grieved, the solace of any with a broken heart. She, that
Remnant of Bahá, was a loving mother to the orphan, and for the hapless
and bewildered it was she who would find a way. Her holy life lit up the
world; her heavenly qualities and ways were a standard for people all over
the earth. Like a cloud of grace, she showered down gifts, and her
bestowals, like the morning winds, refreshed the soul.
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