The Ayatollah's Heaven

The Fifteenth Story
He stared at the cracks on the walls! It was an old and simple house. He could not believe his eyes. He lived in the USA and had visited forty-five countries; He had a questioning look. He could not help not talking about it, and the day he wanted to go back, he came to Ayatollah Bahjat and said: I ...

The Food for Human Soul

The Sixteenth Story
For some days, he has drunk a little water. His doctor said that duodenal ulcer had ruined his stomach. He did not give up his acts of worship, even the night prayers. And he did not have any problem. He said, “It is possible not to eat anything, but survive!” He also continued teaching although he ...


The Eighteenth Story
In the beginning of Marsiya, I always recited eulogies for Imam Mahdi, peace be upon him. That day I read a poem in praise of his complexion and stature, about the hair and beautiful face of the hidden Imam……. Immediately, Ayatollah Bahjat sent me a message: Tell him not to describe his eyes, eye-br...