Editing Gleanings129/GPT5 5

Our greatest secret is the pure truth—a secret beyond count—when the Turians died at the rising of this red light upon the spot of Sinai. Thus came the Beauty of the Merciful upon the canopies of proof, and the matter was decreed from God, the Mighty, the Wise. Say to the houri of Paradise: Come forth from the chambers of holiness, then clothe yourself in the brocades of everlastingness as you will, in radiant silk, in My Most Glorious Name. Then listen to the sweetest, most wondrous melodies that have risen from the direction of the throne of your Lord, the Most High, the All-Highest. Then rise from the horizon of the veil with the adornment of the houri, and do not deprive the servants of the lights of your white face.