The more my heart' sat in front of His majesty, facing Him receptively that fully adopted His habit and character, the more it' was being pushed away from His present by those who were just passing by!
The more I wanted to be associated with His lights to acquire His scent, the more I was being persecuted by those who had had evil-eyes'!
And since I couldn't hide His blessed Face from those who couldn't see' the manifestations of His lights, I had no choice but to hide myself turning my back on the people, who were trespassing, that I might breath in some scented air', drinking few drops of life- given water' and feeling the fire' of His love in His present, that this dust' of mine revived and alive again before being persecuted in the hands of those who were envious !!
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