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Story
01One Ramadan in Istanbul, as the Old Said was turning into the New (Eski Said, Yeni Said), he saw himself in a vast desert (sahra) under a dark, choking cloud. No breeze, no light, no water.
02He was driven into a tunnel under the earth (tünel). Everywhere he saw the footprints of famous thinkers and heard their voices, until the voices stopped. Most had drowned on the way.
03Brought back, he had to cross the face of the earth: raging seas, storms, the bodies of travellers. One in a thousand (binde bir) got across.
04Brought back once more, he saw things coming down from above like lifts (asansör), aeroplanes and baskets. Whoever jumped on, according to his strength, was carried up. He jumped.
05In a moment he was above the cloud, on green mountain-tops in gentle light, and lifts were everywhere. Now he understood: they are the verses (âyât) of the Qur’an.
Nursi’s own vision, from the end of the First Aim of the Thirtieth Word, retold in our words. He reads the three ways as the three paths at the end of al-Fatiha.