A man disclosed that he (the Abdal) called him daily thus honouring him with his audience. Scorching sun, rain, hurricanes and storms never stopped him on his way.
He came there without fail from wherever and whatever condition he used to be. He reported daily at noon time. He did not even feel thirsty during the extreme heat of the months of May and June. He came back in the afternoon. He went over again at night and remained in his presence.
He spent his youth likewise and in the same manner. Maa shaa Allah!
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The Test of Devotion
One day as he lay for rest under the shade of the wild fig tree it occurred in his mind to construct his mausoleum and repair the wall around. He brooded over this thought so much that he made up his mind to start with the job himself on the morrow.
“But he had the privilege of audience taken away from him. His friends often asked him: ‘Where did you spend your noons before now? Why don’t you go there anymore?’ He diverted their attention by simply talking about something different.”
– Spiritual Testament
After a good number of days he re-established his missing contact, regained his honour that he had snatched away from him and got the grace of audience once more. He was wonder-struck and amazed at seeing new constructions.