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Bahíyyih Khánum
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Pages 49-50
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18: O well-loved friend, ...
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O well-loved friend, The emotions that have possessed my grieving
heart are such that they cannot be put into words,
and tongue and pen are helpless to describe them.
The one consolation of this servant is the steadfastness
and the redoubled services of those dearly-loved
ones in Iran, and the good news of energetic
efforts being exerted by the friends in that land. This
is what dissipates the clouds of my grieving, and
dispels the darkness of my anguish, and quiets the
flames that consume my very being, and casts a ray
of joy across the darkened sky of my agonized and
stricken heart.
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