In the name of God the Merciful, the Compassionate,
In remembrance of the Hidden and the Manifest, with devotion to the Beloved, the One, our Hearer and Witness, we enter the dance of maya and boogey on down.
Come, come, whoever you are. Wanderer, fireworshipper, idolator, lover. Even if you have broken your vows
a thousand times, Come.
Ours is not a caravan of despair.
Come yet again. Come.
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