Winter
When winter comes, the trees are leafless, the fields and meadows withered, the flowers die away into dust heaps; in prairie, mountain and garden no freshness lingers, no beauty is visible, no verdure can be seen. Everything is clad in the robe of death. Wherever you look around, you will find the expression of death and decay.
- ‘Abdu’l-Bahá, The Promulgation of Universal Peace, p. 276
Quote of the Day
Jamal 6 Jamal 183 B.E.
As long as the friends quarrel amongst themselves their efforts will not be blessed for they are disobeying God.
Shoghi Effendi – The Compilation of Compilations vol II, p. 21