In it, words burst forth… from the highest… the most precious… the truest… and the most beautiful… of all words!!
from the Mighty… the Great… the Glorious… the Noble… the Wise… the Well-Guarded Book…
« The Noble Qur’an »
When those words burst forth… their lights… and their secrets… shone out… and began to surge… from eternity past… to eternity to come…
And I began… to gather from them… a few specks… and so this book came to be!!!
I chose… to make them… cups… and did not wish… to make them chapters… so that they would remain a joyful drink…
from which… every heart may take… what it wills… whenever it wills… and none can will unless He wills!!!
