‘Abdu’l-Bahá, may our lives be sacrificed for His sacred dust, that
peerless Beloved of the world, from the day that Bahá’u’lláh ascended
until the hour of His own spotless soul’s departure to the kingdom of
light and the realm beyond, had neither a quiet night’s rest nor a
peaceful day, for thirty years. At all times His heart wept and sorrowed,
and in the dark of the night from His anguished breast rose burning sighs,
sorely wounded as He was by the arrows of the opposers and the rebellious.
Then at first light, He would lift up His wondrous, melodious voice and
commune with the dwellers in the high mansions of Heaven.
He would face the storms of tribulation with a heart full of fervour and
love; He would breast the waves of calamities and oncoming ordeals with
overflowing joy. With the balm of His loving-kindness, He would remedy
unhealing wounds, and the medicine of His unending grace was a cure for
mortal ills. Through His tenderness and care the sorrowful found comfort,
and through His Words the despairing received the blissful consolation of
their incomparable Lord. He would hearten the despised and the rejected
with outpourings of grace.
In the pathway of Bahá’u’lláh, He made His holy breast a shield to bear
adversities, made His beauteous face a target for the blows that rained
upon Him from all sides. He, the Wronged One of the world, was compassed
about by rebel hosts; the armies of treachery assailed Him from every
direction. The disaffected were not remiss in their cruelty and
aggression; never once did that arrogant crew fail to spread a calumny or
to show their opposition and their malice. At every moment, they inflicted
wounds upon Him, injured Him, brought fresh grief to His heart. Their sole
aim was to bring down the structure of the Holy Faith and to destroy its
very base and foundation. They did all in their power to split the Bahá’í
community, and in their strivings to shatter the union of the believers,
they neglected nothing. They joined hands with every enemy of the Faith,
became boon companions of all who betrayed it. There was no mischief, no
plot, no slander, no aspersion, that they would not allow themselves, no
individual so vile that they would not cleave to him.
And thus, with all His own ordeals and cares, and banished from His home,
He Whom the world wronged devoted Himself to counselling and nurturing the
people with the utmost loving-kindness, divinely admonishing them, leading
and guiding them at all times to complete and utter steadfastness in the
Cause of God.
From one direction He would ward off the assaults of the nations, from
another He would hold back the people of hatred from tormenting the
believers. Now He would scatter the waverers’ clouds of doubt, again He
would demonstrate the truth of the clear and manifest Verses, and at all
times and seasons He would guard the Cause of God with His very life, and
protect its Law.
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