It's just a dry and windy and dust day today. Actually I kind of liked the cool air and all that haziness. But right now, I am getting extremely bored. I have been so bored for the past many days that I am overeating and still losing weight somehow (send a return envelope with USD 45.99 to learn my trick in my all now book: All fat food, and no fat whatever.)
Something just struck me - the value of tolerance. I just talke dto someone who, unlike most other ppl i know, is tolerant of his situation. That's not how most ppl in the world think today. Whining, whining, objecting, objecting is the global policy. Wow. May be I have learnt something. Goodie!
Allah is Beautiful, and Hu Loves Beauty!
When the primordial Question, "Am I not your Lord?" reached my perception, I remember, I had said, "Yes! And You are Beautiful! And I love You!" That became the anthem of my soul. Then I was put to sleep. Now I wake up. This is a chronicle of my awakening.
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