The highest brick of gold was missing, and in the next row a brick of silver was missing, and I saw myself imprinted in the place of those two bricks, so I was the eye of your fig. The two bricks were complete, and the wall was completed, and nothing was left in the Kaaba that was missing, and I was standing looking and knowing that I was standing. And know that I am the eye of your two milky fig trees. I have no doubt about that, and that they are the eye of my self. I woke up and thanked God Almighty and said, interpreting it, that I am among the followers in my class, like the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, among the prophets, peace be upon them. Perhaps I will be among those with whom God has sealed guardianship, and that is not dear to God. And I mentioned the hadith of the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace. May God bless him and grant him peace in his proverbial striking of the wall and that it was that building block. So I narra