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"The earth is but one country, and mankind its citizens."
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"The earth is but one country, and mankind its citizens."
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Bahai Story Library
*A retelling for children, based on **Bahá'í Chronicles**, "Mírzá Muḥammad-Qulí."*
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In a quiet room, a young man moved softly from person to person, pouring out cups of tea. He did not say much. He hardly ever spoke at all. But his eyes were always turned toward one person in that room — his brother, Bahá'u'lláh.
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His name was Mírzá Muḥammad-Qulí, and he was Bahá'u'lláh's brother.
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When he was only a tiny baby, his father passed away. So from the very beginning of his life all the way to the end, he grew up close beside Bahá'u'lláh, cared for and sheltered by Him. He was known, even as a child, for the goodness of his heart.
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As he grew, Mírzá Muḥammad-Qulí wanted only one thing: to be near Bahá'u'lláh and to help Him. He never thought much about himself or what he might want. The only thing he cared to talk about was the Faith of God. In Bahá'u'lláh's presence, he was the one who carried the tea around to the guests. Morning and night, day after day, he waited close by, ready to do whatever was needed. And mostly, he stayed quiet — content simply to be there.
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Then came the long, hard journeys. Bahá'u'lláh was sent far away from His home, made to travel from one strange land to another. And through every mile of it, Mírzá Muḥammad-Qulí went too.
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He was not the kind of helper who only does the easy things. When the travelers stopped to rest along the road, it was Mírzá Muḥammad-Qulí who put up the tents. It was tiring work, but he did not complain, and he never seemed to grow weary of it. From one country to the next, he kept right on serving, exactly the same, always faithful.
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At last Bahá'u'lláh was sent to a prison-city, a fortress where the travelers were to be locked away. Whatever came — whether things were easy or hard, whether he was well or sick — Mírzá Muḥammad-Qulí met it all with a thankful heart. Instead of grumbling about the hard parts, he gave thanks to Bahá'u'lláh for every blessing, and his face shone like the sun. Each morning and each evening, he came to be near Bahá'u'lláh, and being close to Him gave him all the strength he needed.
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Mírzá Muḥammad-Qulí was never famous. He never gave great speeches. He spent his whole long life quietly pouring tea, raising tents, and staying near the One he loved through every hardship. And that was enough. Some of the most faithful people who ever lived are not the loudest ones, but the steady, quiet ones who simply keep on helping, without ever asking for anything in return.
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*This is a retelling for children. For the fuller account, see ["Mírzá Muḥammad-Qulí"](/stories/bc-mirza-muhammad-quli).*
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Source
by Bahá'í Chronicles editors
Read the original at bahaichronicles.org/mirza-mu%e1%b8%a5ammad-quli