In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.
The Story of the Mercy of your Lord to His servant Zakariya, when he called upon his Lord with a hidden call, saying: "My Lord, indeed the bones have weakened from me, and the head has turned white with gray, and I have not been wretched in my prayers to You, my Lord." 1
This is the Twenty-Sixth Letter.
FIRST PETITION
Dear esteemed elder brothers and sisters who have reached the age of old age! I am also old like you. In order to share with you the occasional petitions I have found in my time of old age and the comfort light in those petitions, I will write about some of the events that have happened to me. The sights I have seen and the doors of petitions I have encountered, of course, have been seen and opened according to my limited and imperfect capacity. I hope that your pure and sincere capacities will illuminate the sights I have seen and strengthen the petitions I have found even more.
Indeed, the source, the spring, the fountain of these coming petitions and sights is faith.
SECOND PETITION
When I entered old age, one day in the spring season, at the time of Asr prayer, I looked at the world from a high mountain. Suddenly, a very delicate and sorrowful and in some ways dark state came to me. I saw that I had grown old, the day had grown old, the year had grown old, and the world had grown old. Because in these old ages, the time of separation from the world and from loved ones was approaching, old age shook me more than I expected. Suddenly, the Divine Mercy unfolded in such a way that this delicate sorrowful separation was transformed into a strong petition and a bright light of comfort.
Lem'alar
·Yirmi Altinci Lema
·machine translation (qwen3-32b-sre)
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In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.
The Story of the Mercy of your Lord to His servant Zakariya, when he called upon his Lord with a hidden call, saying: "My Lord, indeed the bones have weakened from me, and the head has turned white with gray, and I have not been wretched in my prayers to You, my Lord." 1
This is the Twenty-Sixth Letter.
FIRST PETITION
Dear esteemed elder brothers and sisters who have reached the age of old age! I am also old like you. In order to share with you the occasional petitions I have found in my time of old age and the comfort light in those petitions, I will write about some of the events that have happened to me. The sights I have seen and the doors of petitions I have encountered, of course, have been seen and opened according to my limited and imperfect capacity. I hope that your pure and sincere capacities will illuminate the sights I have seen and strengthen the petitions I have found even more.
Indeed, the source, the spring, the fountain of these coming petitions and sights is faith.
SECOND PETITION
When I entered old age, one day in the spring season, at the time of Asr prayer, I looked at the world from a high mountain. Suddenly, a very delicate and sorrowful and in some ways dark state came to me. I saw that I had grown old, the day had grown old, the year had grown old, and the world had grown old. Because in these old ages, the time of separation from the world and from loved ones was approaching, old age shook me more than I expected. Suddenly, the Divine Mercy unfolded in such a way that this delicate sorrowful separation was transformed into a strong petition and a bright light of comfort.
Lem'alar
·Yirmi Altinci Lema
·machine translation (qwen3-32b-sre)
· · ·
In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.
The Story of the Mercy of your Lord to His servant Zakariya, when he called upon his Lord with a hidden call, saying: "My Lord, indeed the bones have weakened from me, and the head has turned white with gray, and I have not been wretched in my prayers to You, my Lord." 1
This is the Sixty-Sixth Letter.
FIRST PETITION
Dear esteemed elder brothers and sisters, who have reached the age of old age! I am also old like you. In order to share with you the occasional petitions I have found in my time of old age and the comfort light in those petitions, I will write about some of the events that have happened to me. The sights I have seen and the doors of petitions I have encountered, of course, have been seen and opened according to my limited and imperfect capacity. I hope that your pure and sincere capacities will illuminate the sights I have seen and strengthen the petitions I have found even more.
Indeed, the source, the spring, and the fountain of these coming petitions and sights is faith.
SECOND PETITION
When I entered old age, one day in the spring season, at the time of afternoon prayer, I looked at the world from a high mountain. Suddenly, a very delicate and sorrowful and in some ways dark state came to me. I saw that I had grown old, the day had grown old, the year had grown old, and the world had grown old. Because in these old ages, the time of separation from the world and from loved ones was approaching, old age shook me more than I expected. Suddenly, the Divine Mercy unfolded in such a way that this delicate sorrowful separation was transformed into a strong petition and a bright light of comfort.
Lem'alar
·Yirmi Altinci Lema
·machine translation (qwen3-32b-sre)