“Think ye, O My servants, that the Hand of My all-encompassing, My overshadowing, and transcendent sovereignty is chained up, that the flow of Mine ancient, My ceaseless, and all-pervasive mercy is checked, or that the clouds of My sublime and unsurpassed favors have ceased to rain their gifts upon men?”
(Baha’u’llah, Gleanings from the Writings of Baha’u’llah, p. 324)
fantastic shot, Ata.