The Sikh knows that the inner wealth of grace is in the nature of a capital borrowed from the Guru. He has given it to him for nurturing the virtue of faith. When man is completed, there is the perfume of perfection around him, which is good for all creation. It is then that the Sikh is sent out as a preacher, to lend beauty to the surroundings, of his own glowing presence. He becomes a vehicle of the gift of the Guru, and goes on giving as He directs. Nothing is his own, his body is only a medium for Power behind, to display themselves in his actions, thoughts and feelings. The Sikh realizes that the capital of grace given by the Guru is not for squandering. He feels he has no right to give gifts out of the wealth that is not his in any sense. It is this great humility which is misunderstood by the multitude as something resembling the pride of aristocracy and the dark ignorance of the dualistic consciousness.