Siyyid Kázim was very happy. He not only
knew that the Promised One had come, but He had seen Him and visited Him. What
a joy it must have been to tell others about Him, even though he was not yet
allowed to tell them His name.
But would you believe it? He found many who would not
listen. You know it does no good to try to tell something to one who does not
wish to hear. Not only that, but they were sometimes very cruel to Siyyid Kázim
and his friends.
Siyyid Kázim and a few who were his close
friends went on teaching just the same, for there were always some who were
glad to listen. He read to them from the Qur'an the words which told that there
would be two great Teachers. The One they were expecting would be the first,
but there would be another soon after. And this last One would bring His Light
to the whole world, not just to the country in which He lived.
One day at noon Siyyid Kázim was standing in
the shade of a palm tree, waiting for the people to come from the noon-day
prayer. Suddenly an Arab rushed up and threw his arms around him. An Arab, you
know, is one who lives in or near the great Arabian Desert. And it was to the
Arabs that Muhammad had come many years before and had given them the Qur'an.
Here is the strange story the Arab told Siyyid Kázim.