She still has sense," Bara said, looking to her right.
"So according to you, love is not permissible," says the Monk in frustration.
"Love is permissible. When neither of the two is rejected and when no one is left in the middle. It is not permissible in that way."
"Then, according to you, God's love for his servant and the servant's love for his God is not permissible." The Monk puts a tip on his forehead and says.
"No, I didn't say that," Bara Says
"Then what did you say?" Monk says with an artificial smile.
"Monk, I said love..." That's all Sara can say.
"Love is not lawful for the Lordly because it makes him useless." says the Monk sternly.
"No, I didn't say that, Monk. I talked about both. And there is no rejection in the love of God for the servant and the servant for God." Bara says with concern.
"So!" The Monk says confusedly.
"When God loved his servant, he created his servant. God made God by loving his servant. Otherwise, he had the power to create his partners, but he did not like that my servant was my servant. Except to accept someone else as God. And it is the love of God that has kept God busy day and night. And then when a servant loves his God, he does everything for the sake of His pleasure. This Lord likes. In the love of God's servant, man is not rejected because God's love is important and priceless, that's why he starts to adorn himself in love. And when the servant loves, then the servant of his God. He would start doing everything for the sake of Reza and on the other hand, God would start blessing his servant," Bara says with a slight smile.
"Wow. Everything is in my heart." The Monk smiles softly and says with tears in his eyes.
"Whatever is connected with the truth, victory will be yours, Monk!" Bara says with a slight smile, to which the Monk laughs.