How the guest came to Joseph, on whom be peace, and how Joseph demanded of him a gift and present on his return from abroad.
The loving friend came from the ends of the earth and became the guest of Joseph the truthful, For they had been well acquainted in childhood, reclining (together) on the sofa of acquaintance.
He spoke to him (Joseph) of the injustice and envy of his brethren: Joseph said, “That was (like) a chain, and I was the lion.

He asked, “How wert you in regard to the prison and the well?” “Like the moon,” said Joseph, “in the interlunar period (when she is) on the wane.”
If in that period the new moon is bent double, does not she at last become the full moon in the sky? Though the seed-pearl is pounded in the mortar, it becomes the light of eye and heart and looks aloft.

Again they crushed the bread under their teeth: it became the mind and spirit and understanding of one endowed with reason;
Again, when that spirit became lost in Love, it became (as that which) rejoiceth the sowers after the sowing.
This discourse has no end. Come back, that we may see what that good man said to Joseph.

To come empty-handed to the door of friends is like going without wheat to the mill.
God, exalted is He, will say to the people at the gathering (for Judgement), “Where is your present for the Day of
Resurrection?
Ye have come to Us and alone without provision, just in the same guise as We created you.
Hark, what have ye brought as an offering—a gift on homecoming for the Day when ye rise from the dead?

Do you (O reader) disbelieve in the promise of being His guest? Then from the kitchen (of His bounty) you wilt get (only)
dust and ashes.
And if you art not disbelieving, how with such empty hands art you setting foot in the Court of that Friend? Refrain yourself a little from sleep and food: bring the gift for your meeting with Him.
Become scant of sleep (like them that) were slumbering (but a small part of the night); in the hours of dawn be of (those who)
were asking pardon of God.

Know that the saying, “God's earth is wide,” refers to that ample region into which the saints have entered.
The heart is not oppressed by that spacious expanse: there the fresh boughs of the palm-tree do not become dry.
At present you art bearing (the burden of) your senses: you art becoming weary and exhausted and (ready to fall) headlong.

Regard the time of sleep as a (mere) taste (sample) in comparison with the state in which the saints are borne (on high). The saints are (like) the Men of the Cave, O obstinate one: they are asleep (even) in rising up and turning to and fro.
He (God) is drawing them, without their taking trouble to act, without consciousness (on their part), to the right hand and to the left.
What is that right hand? Good deeds. What is that left hand? The affairs of the body.

How the guest said to Joseph, “I have brought you the gift of a mirror, so that whenever you lookest in it you wilt see yours own fair face and remember me.”
Joseph said, “Come, produce the gift.” He (the guest), on account of shame (confusion) at this demand, sobbed aloud.
“How many a gift,” said he, “did I seek for you! No (worthy) gift came into my sight.
How should I bring a grain (of gold) to the mine? How should I bring a drop (of water) to the (Sea of) ‘Umán?

I deemed it fitting that I should bring to you a mirror like the (inward) light of a (pure) breast,
That you mayst behold your beauteous face therein, O you who, like the sun, art the candle of heaven.
I have brought you a mirror, O light (of mine eyes), so that when you seest your face you mayst think of me.”

The clear mirror of bread is truly the hungry man; tinder, likewise, is the mirror of that (the stick or flint) from which fire is struck.
Not-being and defect, wherever they arise (appear), are the mirror which displays the excellence of all crafts.

Trunks of trees must be unhewn in order that the woodcutter may fashion the stem or the branches (and thus exercise his craft). The doctor who sets broken bones goes to the place where the person with the fractured leg is.
How shall the excellence of the art of medicine be made manifest when there is no emaciated invalid?
How shall the (power of the) Elixir be shown if the vileness and baseness of coppers is not notorious?

Because (every) contrary is certainly made evident by its contrary; because honey is perceived (to be sweet by contrast) with vinegar.
Whoever has seen and recognised his own deficiency has ridden post-haste (made rapid progress) in perfecting himself. The reason why he (any one) is not flying towards the Lord of glory is that he supposes himself to be perfect.
There is no worse malady in your soul, O haughty one, than the conceit of perfection.

The fault of Iblís lay in thinking “I am better (than Adam),” and this disease is in the soul of every (human) creature.
Though he regard himself as very broken (in spirit), know that it is (a case of) clear water (on the surface) and dung under the stream.
When he (the Devil) stirs you in trial, immediately the water becomes dung-coloured. There is dung in the bed of the stream, my man, though to you the stream appears pure.

Can the water of the (polluted) stream clear out the dung? Can man's knowledge sweep away the ignorance of his sensual self? How shall the sword fashion its own hilt? Go, entrust (the cure of) this wound to a surgeon.
Flies gather on every wound, so that no one sees the foulness of his wound.
Those flies are your (evil) thoughts and your (love of) possessions: your wound is the darkness of your (spiritual) states;

So that you fancy it (the wound) is healed, (whereas in reality) the (healing) ray of the plaster has shone upon the (wounded)
spot.
Beware! Do not (scornfully) turn your head away from the plaster, O you who are wounded in the back, but recognise that that
(healing of the wound) proceeds from the ray: do not regard it as (proceeding) from your own constitution.
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