O SON OF MAN! Many a day hath passed over thee whilst thou hast busied
thyself with thy fancies and idle imaginings. How long art thou to slumber
on thy bed? Lift up thy head from slumber, for the Sun hath risen to the
zenith, haply it may shine upon thee with the light of beauty.



“63: O SON OF MAN! The light hath shone on thee from the horizon of...”


O SON OF MAN! The light hath shone on thee from the horizon of the sacred
Mount and the spirit of enlightenment hath breathed in the Sinai of thy
heart. Wherefore, free thyself from the veils of idle fancies and enter
into My court, that thou mayest be fit for everlasting life and worthy to
meet Me. Thus may death not come upon thee, neither weariness nor trouble.



“64: O SON OF MAN! My eternity is My creation, I have created it for...”


O SON OF MAN! My eternity is My creation, I have created it for thee. Make
it the garment of thy temple. My unity is My handiwork; I have wrought it
for thee; clothe thyself therewith, that thou mayest be to all eternity
the revelation of My everlasting being.



“65: O SON OF MAN! My majesty is My gift to thee, and My grandeur...”