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Bahai Story Library
This Prison Is Sweeter to Me
“This prison is sweeter to me and more to be desired than a garden of flowers; to me, this bondage is better than the freedom to go my way, and I find this narrow place more spacious than wide and open plains.”
O thou who art enraptured by the sweet breathings of the
Lord! I have noted the contents of thine eloquent letter, and have
learned that thou sheddest tears and thy heart is afire from grieving
over the imprisonment of ‘Abdu’l-Bahá.
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O thou handmaid of God! This prison is sweeter to me and
more to be desired than a garden of flowers; to me, this bondage is
better than the freedom to go my way, and I find this narrow place
more spacious than wide and open plains. Do not grieve over me. And
should my Lord decree that I be blessed with sweet martyrdom’s
cup, this would but mean receiving what I long for most.
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Fear not if this Branch be severed from this material
world and cast aside its leaves; nay, the leaves thereof shall
flourish, for this Branch will grow after it is cut off from this
world below, it shall reach the loftiest pinnacles of glory, and it
shall bear such fruits as will perfume the world with their
fragrance.