O Dwellers of My Paradise! With the hands of loving-kindness
I have planted in the holy garden of paradise the young tree of your love and
friendship, and have watered it with the goodly showers of My tender grace; now
that the hour of its fruiting is come, strive that it may be protected, and be
not consumed with the flame of desire and passion.
- Baha’u’llah (‘Hidden Words
of Baha’u’llah’)
