A few years later, when I was working in Fort Worth (in my early
20′s), there was a supervisor who used to harrass me. He was abusive
toward everyone, but he seemed to have a particular dislike of me. I
don't know why. Well, I had been experimenting with meditation, and
had been reading a few books about spirituality. One day I decided
that I would go about my day trying to see the soul within each
person. With each person I met, I would look past the exterior
appearance, past the external behaviors, and try to perceive the soul
inside.
It may sound silly or new-agey, but I noticed a difference
immediately. I was able to see things in people that I had not
previously perceived. In particular I saw a lot of fear. As I was
walking toward the cafeteria,I saw the abusive supervisor standing
near the door. I tried to forget everything I had experienced at his
hands, and look to his soul. I can't say exactlywhat I saw, but as I
approached him, he smiled at me. This was so unexpected and
incongruous, that I didn't know how to react and I continued on my way
without response.
After that day, I noticed a change.That supervisor and I certainly did
not become friends, but he stopped being hostile toward me. I cannot
really explain this, exceptto speculate that the act of looking to a
person's soul is a form of love, just as listening deeply, without
judgment, is an act of love. We are so unaccustomed in this life to
people regarding us in a pure way, without judgment, without
responding to our appearance or dress, without resentment for past
mistakes, that when someone does it, it's disarming. It transforms.
This is the power of love.
I'm not suggesting that all oppression in this world can be overcome
with a look. There is evil in the world. There are times when we must
fight to defend our lives and our families. Certain entities are
immune to the power of love (the current murderous regime in Syria is
not going to be overthrown with love). But even in the context of
conflict, love andfaith are powerful. Some Russian soldiers in
Chechnya embraced Islam after being captured by the mujahideen and
treated with kindness. Some soldiers in Egypt who were ordered to fire
upon civilians refused to do so after being embraced or kissed by
protesters.
The Prophet Muhammad (sws) himself was a reluctant warrior who
disliked fighting except as a last resort. He was one of the
firstmilitary leaders in history to lay down stringent rules for
humane warfare, prohibiting even the killing of animals or burning of
crops. He was a champion of faith, not fighting. His mission was one
of compassion. The mostpowerful tools in his arsenal werethe Quran and
the testimony of "Laa ilaha il-Allah" (there is no Godbut Allah). That
is how he changed the world.
Proof of this is that, as Wikipedia reports, "The sum total of all
casualties on all sides in all the battles of Muhammad range from 1200
to 1500 dead according to the most authoritative sources." This is
outrageously low by today's standards.
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STORY :- ~ Love Overcomes Hatred
Smile plz
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Better stay away from girls. 1 or 2 bring SMILE remaining steal your HAPPINESS
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Charm is ur face Character is ur great Great is ur smile Best is ur style
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Sum ppl hv nice eyes, sum nice smiles & others nice faces Bt u hv all of them
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A smile to start a day, A song to lighten the moments, A cheer to say
"have a wonderful day", GooD Morning
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So swEt is ur SMILE so swEt is ur STYLE so swEt is ur VOICE see how swEtly I LIE
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2day I gave some1 ur cell no Shewill meet u soon n stay wid u 4ever She is SMILE
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Better stay away from girls. 1 or 2 bring SMILE remaining steal your HAPPINESS
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Charm is ur face Character is ur great Great is ur smile Best is ur style
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Sum ppl hv nice eyes, sum nice smiles & others nice faces Bt u hv all of them
~
A smile to start a day, A song to lighten the moments, A cheer to say
"have a wonderful day", GooD Morning
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So swEt is ur SMILE so swEt is ur STYLE so swEt is ur VOICE see how swEtly I LIE
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2day I gave some1 ur cell no Shewill meet u soon n stay wid u 4ever She is SMILE
ISLAMIC ARTICLE :- ~ Let Me Be True
I try to tackle issues of personal responsibility, keeping faith in
difficult times, understanding Allah as a compassionate and merciful
God, realizing that all of our lives have value and meaning, and
followingour dreams.
It may seem at first that the following poem does not fit with these
ideas. I think it does, but I'll leave that to you readers to decide,
and I will not prejudice you by trying to explain my concept of the
poem's meaning. Comments are always welcome and appreciated.
Let Me Be True
When it all comes down,
let me be true.
When seas thicken to brown,
and the world grows dim,
and love scatters
like ash on the wind,
and every man lies
to protect his skin:
let me be true to You Allah,
let me be true.
To the Messenger,
let me be near:
when in a dream I sat by him
against the beam of a wrecked ship,
he in a green turban, and a battle clashing…
we drank water, and breathed,
then he turned to me, and said,
"It's not what you speak that matters
but what you do."
To my heaven-blessed hero
let me be true.
To my love, let me be sincere.
I stand beneath a lamp
in a sphere of light
on a desert road. I don't peer
into the night. I listen,
beard dewed with rain,
for the footsteps of her soul.
Let me lead her to Jannah
and fulfill the shepherd's goal.
Let me soothe her sight,
carry her through storm,
and stand like a lion
as armies swarm on.
To my little daughter,
O Allah I implore you,
let me be forever true.
When she laughs and exclaims,
"You're so strong, Baba!"…
When I speak God's name
and she listens solemnly,
when she leaps and believes
that I'll save her…
To her nature and her dreams,
let me be true.
To myself – the greatest dare -
let me be real as earth.
Through the cinder heaps
and broken cities of the world
let me sweep, through black smoke,
eyes streaming, striding
like a bear. Let me hold on
to Book and pen, knife and drum,
true love as gun and guide.
Let me bow down on the roadside,
true to the Lord of the Dawn.
Let me rise, head up,
bloody and torn
but voicing truth
to the livid eyes of death,
and spreading peace
where only hate was found.
Dress me in taqwa.
Feed me dust and bone
and find me where sea meets stone
at the Western edge
when, finally, every secret is dredged,
and the world is used and done.
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difficult times, understanding Allah as a compassionate and merciful
God, realizing that all of our lives have value and meaning, and
followingour dreams.
It may seem at first that the following poem does not fit with these
ideas. I think it does, but I'll leave that to you readers to decide,
and I will not prejudice you by trying to explain my concept of the
poem's meaning. Comments are always welcome and appreciated.
Let Me Be True
When it all comes down,
let me be true.
When seas thicken to brown,
and the world grows dim,
and love scatters
like ash on the wind,
and every man lies
to protect his skin:
let me be true to You Allah,
let me be true.
To the Messenger,
let me be near:
when in a dream I sat by him
against the beam of a wrecked ship,
he in a green turban, and a battle clashing…
we drank water, and breathed,
then he turned to me, and said,
"It's not what you speak that matters
but what you do."
To my heaven-blessed hero
let me be true.
To my love, let me be sincere.
I stand beneath a lamp
in a sphere of light
on a desert road. I don't peer
into the night. I listen,
beard dewed with rain,
for the footsteps of her soul.
Let me lead her to Jannah
and fulfill the shepherd's goal.
Let me soothe her sight,
carry her through storm,
and stand like a lion
as armies swarm on.
To my little daughter,
O Allah I implore you,
let me be forever true.
When she laughs and exclaims,
"You're so strong, Baba!"…
When I speak God's name
and she listens solemnly,
when she leaps and believes
that I'll save her…
To her nature and her dreams,
let me be true.
To myself – the greatest dare -
let me be real as earth.
Through the cinder heaps
and broken cities of the world
let me sweep, through black smoke,
eyes streaming, striding
like a bear. Let me hold on
to Book and pen, knife and drum,
true love as gun and guide.
Let me bow down on the roadside,
true to the Lord of the Dawn.
Let me rise, head up,
bloody and torn
but voicing truth
to the livid eyes of death,
and spreading peace
where only hate was found.
Dress me in taqwa.
Feed me dust and bone
and find me where sea meets stone
at the Western edge
when, finally, every secret is dredged,
and the world is used and done.
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HEALTH - ~ ADVISE:- ~ 7 Food Blogs to Follow This Summer
With the official first day of summer right around the corner, now is
a great time to start collecting recipes for your favorite
warm-weather treats.
You'll find endless inspiration by browsing through topics like recipe
, grilling , and summer in the WordPress.com Reader , and discover
tons of great ideas by exploring our collection of recommended food
blogs .
Here are seven mouthwatering recipes from a handful of fantastic blogs
that are sure to delight all summer long:
The Patterned Plate
Mango and Coconut Ice Cream
We Call Him Yes! Chef!
Grilled Skirt Steak and Artichokes
The Faux Martha
Strawberry Shortcake
In Pursuit of More
Kale Veggie Slaw with Sesame Miso Dressing
Just Homemade
Raspberry Meyer Lemonade
Love + Cupcakes
Mandarin Orange Creamsicles
The Craving Chronicles
Salty Sweet Strawberry Crisp with Lazy Basil Ice Cream
Do you have an all-time favorite summer recipe? What new recipes do
you hope to try out this season?
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a great time to start collecting recipes for your favorite
warm-weather treats.
You'll find endless inspiration by browsing through topics like recipe
, grilling , and summer in the WordPress.com Reader , and discover
tons of great ideas by exploring our collection of recommended food
blogs .
Here are seven mouthwatering recipes from a handful of fantastic blogs
that are sure to delight all summer long:
The Patterned Plate
Mango and Coconut Ice Cream
We Call Him Yes! Chef!
Grilled Skirt Steak and Artichokes
The Faux Martha
Strawberry Shortcake
In Pursuit of More
Kale Veggie Slaw with Sesame Miso Dressing
Just Homemade
Raspberry Meyer Lemonade
Love + Cupcakes
Mandarin Orange Creamsicles
The Craving Chronicles
Salty Sweet Strawberry Crisp with Lazy Basil Ice Cream
Do you have an all-time favorite summer recipe? What new recipes do
you hope to try out this season?
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