Briefly, he let go his pleasures and possessions, and journeyed to Akká on
foot. His face had turned so bright, his nature so luminous, that it was a
joy to look at him. I used to say: “Áqá ‘Abdu’lláh, what condition are you
in?” And he would answer to this effect: “I was in darkness; now, by the
favor of the Blessed Beauty, I am in light. I was a heap of dust; He
changed me to a fertile field. I was in constant torment; I am now at
peace. I was in love with my chains; He has broken them. I was avid for
this one and that; now I cling to the Lord. I was a bird in a cage; He let
me out. Today, though I live in the desert, and I have the bare ground for
my bed and pillow, it feels like silk. In the old time, my coverlet was
satin, and my soul was on the rack. Now I am homeless, and happy.”
But his burning heart broke when he saw how victimized was Bahá’u’lláh,
how patiently He suffered. ‘Abdu’lláh yearned to die for Him. And thus it
came about that he offered up his life for his tender Companion, and
hastened away, out of this dark world to the country of light. His
luminous grave is in Akká. Upon him be the glory of the All-Glorious; upon
him be mercy, out of the grace of the Lord.
MUḤAMMAD-MUṢṬAFÁ BAGHDÁDÍ
Muḥammad-Muṣṭafá was a blazing light. He was the son of the famous scholar
_Sh_ay_kh_ Muḥammad-i-_Sh_ibl; he lived in ‘Iráq, and from his earliest
youth was clearly unique and beyond compare; wise, brave, deserving in
every way, he was known far and wide. From childhood, guided by his
father, he had lit the light of faith in the chapel of his heart. He had
rid himself of the hindering veils of illusion, gazed about with
perceptive eyes, witnessed great new signs of God and, regardless of the
consequences, had cried aloud: “The earth hath shone out with the light of
her Lord!”(77)
Gracious God! The opposition was powerful, the penalty obvious, the
friends, every one of them, terrified, and off in some corner hiding their
belief; at such a time this intrepid personality boldly went about his
business, and like a man, faced up to every tyrant. The one individual
who, in the year seventy, was famed in ‘Iráq for his love of Bahá’u’lláh,
was this honored person. A few other souls, then in Ba_gh_dád and its
environs, had crept away into nooks and crannies and, imprisoned in their
own lethargy, there they remained. But this admirable Muḥammad-Muṣṭafá
would boldly, proudly come and go like a man, and the hostile, because of
his physical strength and his courage, were afraid to attack him.
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