So, on my way to catch the bus to the university, i contemplated my early morning vision. Being on the bus as the sole passenger, the driver being the prophet(s), following the way he knew while i remained in the world, lived not myself and saw not the signs and sights along the way. Then realizing i had gone as far as the prophets had been able to bring me, that it was i who found a new path to proceed upon. Then the door before the path i found, was too narrow for a bus to fit through.

I arrived at the university went to the library and started Reading of Baha’u’llah’s “Wisdom of Certainty” and i realized i already know what he was saying. If he returned, he would not recognize a resemblance of the Baha’i group and himself. So, i read and not long after the library closed and i got back on the bus, comforted to know that what i had received in knowledge and inspiration was not on a wrong path but now knowing that the time is arriving for a change i have been knowing would come but did not know when.

Today i was also thinking about getting my beard cut from my neck. I went across the street and no one was there, i came back later when someone was there but his words were “I no do.” So, it is not for me to have my bead cut.

Last night after supper i went to the library, at the hostel, to do some scribing and also listen to Amir, an Arab living in Israel who calls himself a christian and is learning to play the piano; i also listened to him practice. Then we had a talk about Jews / the state of Israel / Palestine / religion / government / why people hate one another. His view is that hate is what Arabs have grown up since the beginning to know. It helps not that their land was given to a vain and haughty people who look down on others because they are to be, “God’s chosen people”.

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