The Divine Springtime is come, O Most Exalted Pen, for the Festival of the All-Merciful is fast approaching. Bestir thyself, and magnify, before the entire creation, the name of God, and celebrate His praise, in such wise that all created things may be regenerated and made new. Speak, and hold not thy peace. The day star of blissfulness shineth above the horizon of Our name, the Blissful, inasmuch as the kingdom of the name of God hath been adorned with the ornament of the name of thy Lord, the Creator of the heavens. Arise before the nations of the earth, and arm thyself with the power of this Most Great Name, and be not of those who tarry…
(Gleanings from the Writings of Baha’u’llah, p. 27)
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RIDVAN AND ROSES: The Festival of Ridvan (Paradise) is associated with roses. Those souls who were blessed by being present at the Ridvan Garden during those twelve fateful days in 1863, often spoke of the roses there.
“Every day,” Nabil has related, “ere the hour of dawn, the gardeners would pick the roses which lined the four avenues of the garden, and would pile them in the center of the floor of His blessed tent. So great would be the heap that when His companions gathered to drink their morning tea in His presence, they would be unable to see each other across it. All these roses Bahá’u’lláh would, with His own hands, entrust to those whom He dismissed from His presence every morning to be delivered, on His behalf, to His Arab and Persian friends in the city.”
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ABOUT THE PHOTO: After hunting unsuccessfully around Sigatoka for some blooming rose bushes – I was happy and very surprised to find TWO beautiful bushes right here at the farm.
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