miracle.
"Among His Signs in this, that He created you from dust; and then,-
behold, you are human beings scattered (far and wide)!" – Quran,
30:20.
Our existence is a miracle.That we are here, on this tiny planet
revolving in space, thinking our thoughts, sailing the ocean, growing
crops, loving, worshiping, forgiving, living and dying, is a miracle.
Our aspirations, hopes and bravery are miracles and gifts.
Beyond that, each of us has the potential to be a miracle worker, not
in the sense of walking on water or splitting the sea,but in changing
the world, spreading peace, and being examples of love and faith in
action.
My fellow editors at IslamicAnswers.com – SisterZ, Leila, Sara, Amy,
Muhammad, Abdul Wali, Maria and the others – are miracle workers. They
save lives and help desperate people.
One editor took in two foster children and raisedthem with love. He
and his wife are miracle workers.
Anyone who speaks out for truth, who dedicates themselves to helping
others, who plants trees and protects endangeredspecies, who raises
good children in this turbulent world, any such person isa miracle
worker.
Think of it: to be a miracle and a miracle worker. What a thing.
What an amazing creature the child of Adam can become if he (and she)
turns away from hatred, bigotry and revenge, and turns to compassion
and
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Poem: All I Have
have is you
No lover, no fighter, no comforter
All I have is you
All I have is you Allah, all Ihave is you
No strength, no hope, no wishes
All I have is you
All I have is you Allah, all Ihave is you
No colors, no peace, no whispers
All I have is you
All I have is you Allah, all Ihave is you
No pride, no beauty, no certainty
All I have is you
All I have is you Allah, all Ihave is you
No future, no patience, no ease
All I have is you
All I have is you Allah, all Ihave is you
And you are everything that I lack
No lover, no fighter, no comforter
All I have is you
All I have is you Allah, all Ihave is you
No strength, no hope, no wishes
All I have is you
All I have is you Allah, all Ihave is you
No colors, no peace, no whispers
All I have is you
All I have is you Allah, all Ihave is you
No pride, no beauty, no certainty
All I have is you
All I have is you Allah, all Ihave is you
No future, no patience, no ease
All I have is you
All I have is you Allah, all Ihave is you
And you are everything that I lack
Poem - Depressing ... dull days...
… dull days…
… it never gets very light…
these dull, grey short December days…
expression rules… like the heavy hand of a malevolent king
sadistically, sentencing his subjects to terminal boredom…
… revelling in their squirming frustration…
'till all imagination, colour and joy…
…all slip passed…
and sail, sail irretrievably away…
… it never gets very light…
these dull, grey short December days…
expression rules… like the heavy hand of a malevolent king
sadistically, sentencing his subjects to terminal boredom…
… revelling in their squirming frustration…
'till all imagination, colour and joy…
…all slip passed…
and sail, sail irretrievably away…
Short Story - Adventure SAMUEL’S GREAT DETECTING ADVENTURE:
It was after a trip to the gold fields with my sisters Chantae, Aniqu
my grand father and grandmother that this story came about.
My grand father's hobby is looking for gold with a metal detector, he
had told me that his detector was so smart that it woke him up in the
morning and made him coffee for breakfast, but I never saw it make
coffee.
I went detecting with my poppy a few times and when he found some gold
he would show me and tell me that it was worth a lot of money, all I
could think about was having a detector just like my poppy had, he
said when I get older he would buy me one, and I could not wait but
mine would be a special one.
Then the day came when poppy found a lot of gold, all I could think
about was getting older and having my own detector.
That night I could hardly get to sleep with excitement I wanted to
sleep so I could dream about all the gold that I would find one day.
My detector was a very special one a magical one it could fly through
the air and when it found gold it would dig it up out of the ground
and put the gold ina little pocket on the detector and come back to me
and put it'sself away it could even find piratetreasure, all of them
jewels and gold coins I was going to be very rich.
After a long time, I think it was about a week I had a lot of gold and
other treasure that I had stacked on the table and was justsitting
there looking at it but I could hear a voice that seemed tobe a long
way away, but what was it saying it sounded like it was calling my
name "Samuel, Samuel are you going to wake uptoday" then it was
followed by "come on sleepy head it is time to get up, oh no my magic
detector was only a dream, but I did not want to wake up.
When I told my poppy about my dream he just laughed and said who knows
one day they may be just like your magic detector.
Now when poppy told me that it was possible it got me thinking may be
I could make a magical detector, but I don't think I will sell them
because other people would find all my gold and treasure, yes I think
I will only make one for me but my poppy could use it now and then.
End.
my grand father and grandmother that this story came about.
My grand father's hobby is looking for gold with a metal detector, he
had told me that his detector was so smart that it woke him up in the
morning and made him coffee for breakfast, but I never saw it make
coffee.
I went detecting with my poppy a few times and when he found some gold
he would show me and tell me that it was worth a lot of money, all I
could think about was having a detector just like my poppy had, he
said when I get older he would buy me one, and I could not wait but
mine would be a special one.
Then the day came when poppy found a lot of gold, all I could think
about was getting older and having my own detector.
That night I could hardly get to sleep with excitement I wanted to
sleep so I could dream about all the gold that I would find one day.
My detector was a very special one a magical one it could fly through
the air and when it found gold it would dig it up out of the ground
and put the gold ina little pocket on the detector and come back to me
and put it'sself away it could even find piratetreasure, all of them
jewels and gold coins I was going to be very rich.
After a long time, I think it was about a week I had a lot of gold and
other treasure that I had stacked on the table and was justsitting
there looking at it but I could hear a voice that seemed tobe a long
way away, but what was it saying it sounded like it was calling my
name "Samuel, Samuel are you going to wake uptoday" then it was
followed by "come on sleepy head it is time to get up, oh no my magic
detector was only a dream, but I did not want to wake up.
When I told my poppy about my dream he just laughed and said who knows
one day they may be just like your magic detector.
Now when poppy told me that it was possible it got me thinking may be
I could make a magical detector, but I don't think I will sell them
because other people would find all my gold and treasure, yes I think
I will only make one for me but my poppy could use it now and then.
End.
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