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Monday, December 28, 2015

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I am learning to look at myself differently …

To see the scattered remnants of hope and dreams …

And collect them again ...

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Tuesday, November 24, 2015

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Love deafens me to every voice but His ...Was ever love so strange as His ??? ... Love blinds me, and on Him alone I gaze ... Love blinds ... And, being hidden, slays - (Prophet Muhammad)

Nothing is more painful than to consciously feel within our own heart that we are seperate from God

Reality is Truth and Truth is Reality ... God is Truth and God is Reality

Every time you address people with a subject above their ability to understand ... It would turn into confusion for them - (Prophet Muhammad)