"O My servants! Could ye apprehend with what wonders of My munificence and bounty I have willed to entrust to your souls, ye would... rid yourselves of attachment to all created things... Suffer not your idle fancies, your evil passions, your insincerity and blindness of heart to dim the luster, or stain the sanctity, of so lofty a station." (Bwf 67)
(105:5)
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