Chapter 3: The Quest
 
The matter of truth about seeking (The Beloved) is the bravery. [1] Qualified for this task is a mighty man! And the resolution of this affair is via severe pain. The victorious man is quite visible, recognized by tear-filled eyes. [2]
 
If you are a seeker, cleanse the path by turning the back to water & dust (this world). Though there are many paths in desert, worst way is taking your ‘Self’ along! [3]
 
The one for this endeavor must be fear-less as confessed by the guilt of the poet:
 
Secluded and solitary are lovers in any town [4]
If they seek the love little assistance they found
 

Melts away the courage of followers from the heartache due to lack of any news (from Beloved). And the foundation of seekers completely demolished by tracking the trace-less, ineffective. No one, without any exceptions, hold any thread of this affair. [5]
 
My dearest, if it exists why rushing after it and if does not why seeking? Facing the (court of) “One-ness”, ‘Self’ has no seat and ‘being’ other than destruction has no other (form of) existence. [6]
 
Ponder upon your own affairs [7], remember and learn from the people passed, since the outer limit of worship for all seekers is exactly this.
 
Sought much to find any trace of that heartthrob
Until doubt lost in certainty, certainty in doubt
 
Few moments traversed the love, thinking aloud [8]
Making “my self” famous, “It is this” and “I am that”
 
Once I looked honestly, not even a thought of ‘It’ in mind
Lover and beloved was ‘I’, doubts about this and that mine
 


 
[1] Courage for what? To face anything that is thrown his way, not swayed away from loving. He eyewitnesses brutality, wars, genocide… but the bravery within him guards his loving and does not allow any hate or prejudice to ooze through his heart. Kill his child, take his woman, burn his house down, ridicule his religion, discriminate his race, drive him to poverty, but his love is brave fearless to stand the test of time and trials. As The Chosen Mustafa (Prophet Mohammad PBUH) taught all the lovers, people are safe against lover’s words and lover's hand.
 
Love, loving and lover are mere words uttered even by non-emoting machines. There are no words where the love is. Actions are the clarion calls for where the lover is. Ansaari teaching us that the first requirement for being a lover, for seeking the Beloved the Creator all things in heavens and earth, is the courage to face any hatred and betrayal.
If you are a coward, sit back, seek not! and raise your hands to Allah and ask for courage, prior to your quest on the path of love.
 
[2] Beloved of Allah, Mohammad and those lovers and seekers with him, loving towards each other, Koran [48:29]:
 
“…On their faces are their marks, (being) the traces of their prostration. This is their similitude in the Torah; and their similitude in the Gospel is: like a seed which sends forth its blade, then makes it strong; it then becomes thick, and it stands on its own stem, (filling) the sowers with wonder and delight. As a result, it fills the Unbelievers with rage at them…”
 
Looking upon the face of a lover, you know! Face jaundice with lack of sleep, eyes bloodied with the excess of crying during the prostration asking for the Beloved and his loved ones. Their reward in this word is the rage of those who wage wars and hate. But in spite of the immense enmity opposing them, as was promised in Torah and Gospel, they shall sprout like a strong field no matter how much hate engulfing them. And the love in their heart shall bear the fruits in this world and the world after.

A tall young man from Mali in front of a grocery store in Harlem taught me these, year 2002.
 
[3] If I asked you what was the mistake in such and such thing you did, your response will always be, well that guy was evil to me, or there was not enough funds or the government was such and such or the media portray us in such bad ways… Ansaari in most elegant words stops this lying to our selves. It was not the others! It was YOU. Yes! Your Self who did all the evil. From the religious failure to personal relationships to financial and social mayhem, it was you. So there are many ways on the path of love towards Beloved, and you will not be lost on any of them. You do not even need a map or a guide. All you need to know is that the worst possible route is if you take your Self along.
 
[4] Black or white, Christian or Jew or Muslim, man or woman, poor or rich, the way towards Beloved for all of them no matter when and where, is a lonely way. They all travel this road and they all shall travel alone. There will be no assistance by any one. Those who chose not to travel alone and always cling to others for company, death shall make sure they will travel towards the Beloved alone.
 
[5] Watch out! There are imposters on this road, those who claim on TV or in books or in temples, that they know the way towards the Beloved. They are liars, no matter how long their beards, or how expensive their Italian suits or how humble their broadcast worships. Because my path, on the road of love to Beloved, is not the same for you. If I can find my way, that is only for me, and can never bring you along. Can not even bring my own children along.
 
What Ansaari could do for you, what Rumi could do, or even what Dara can do is to make you excited to BEGIN STEPPING on this road. We can write beautiful words to perform in your heart to get you going lovers. No more and no less.
 
[6] Where the Beloved holds court on the Glorious Throne of One-ness residing, there is no room for anyone else. Therefore if you seek anything or anyone, even your self you will not be able to reach to this Throne. The only way you can reach it is by means of getting rid of all things including your Self and all these poets and poems are about this.
 
[7] On the Day of Judgment no matter who you are, you shall face the Beloved the Creator and you are given the book of your life, the record containing any and all minute details and you shall read them loud in front of the entire Mankind. How you spent your time, use of proceed for the funds you were trusted with, treatment of your spouse, your parents, your kids… how you treated coworkers, your government… how you treated the neighbors the poor the needy… Lovers read your book today do not hesitate one more day. Read it aloud to your heart. Know for sure that is the only book your eyes can read. Upon the reading and studying this book you will find the truth about your Self, your essence, and once you learned who you are, you already have come to know the Beloved Creator. If you do not read the book of your life and if you read all the scriptures, books of Sufism and do all the Yoga moves and bought all the self help hardcover and tapes… you will not know anything more than the bill for payments for these material.
 
[8] Sufi’s always mock the Zahid a person who renounces the word, eats little, lives in a monastery and constantly praying. Ansaari says that these are all outwardly pretend. May be the person for few moments was on the path of love to SHOW OFF that he is this or the Beloved is that. But in reality when examining closer not a thing from Beloved was in this mix! All there was, was him Self. He was the lover and the beloved, false ones. Because he did not let go of his Self, and therefore when you are still present the Beloved is not welcomed into your home, your heart and your worships. Ansaari concludes, all this noise and acting up was bunch of doubts and fake-certainties and false-devolutions.
 
Lovers, I did that, you did that we all did that. Lets disrobe our selves from this Self and lets pray to the Beloved to give courage first and foremost to take the first step towards It.
 
Do not be like the Escher’s ant on Mobius strip, starts on the right side ends on the same point on the wrong side, moments later.


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