Gleanings53/GPT5 1

O Nasir, O My servant, by God, the True One: My soul is a slave to the Spirit. With the most glorious nectar, above the heads of all the leaders today, He is watching and aware: whomever His gaze falls upon, he takes it from His white hand without any gesture and drinks it. Yet no one has attained unto this peerless, limpid draught of the Everlasting Sovereign, save a few; and these are in the Most Exalted Paradise, above the gardens, seated upon thrones of steadfastness. By God, the mirrors shall not outstrip them, nor the Manifestations of the Names, nor anything that hath been or shall be, if ye are of those who know. O Nasir.