Green Horizons We shall show them Our signs at the horizons and within themselves until it becomes manifest to them that it is the truth Al- Quran 4153
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The site had the following in the homepage, "We shall show them Our signs at the horizons and within themselves until it becomes manifest to them that it is the truth Al- Quran 4153." I noticed that the web site stated " Advice for the Blessed month of Ramadhan." They also stated " August 21, 2009 by greenhorizons. From Al- Habib Kazim Jafar Muhammad al-Saqqaf. 1 Make due preparation for the first night of the month of Ramadhan as this is the night that Allah tala gazes upon his . Whoever Allah tala gazes upon, hell never be punished. Read Surah Fath on this night. To recite it by day ."ANALYZE MORE BUSINESSES
The believers have performed ablutions in their own blood; my ablution in ink is poor. In the name of the Most Pure, you who read these words, remember me in your prayers. Remember me so that He may remember me. Intercede for this scribbler that his Author may forgive him. Surely my effort has earned a syllable of kindness from your lips. Sunday, August 16, 2015. The Well of Fathomless Waters.
هر چه می خواهد دل تنگت بگوی. سه شنبه شانزدهم تیر ۱۳۹۴. خواب دیدم ستاره ای آروم. لب دیوار سرد کوچه نشست. باد اومد ستاره رو انداخت. تکه تکه دل ستاره شکست. خواب دیدم که کوچه تاریکه. دست شب رو گلوی مهتابه. همه ی خونه ها درش قفله. شهر خاموش و مرده در خوابه. خواب دیدم که قفل خونه شکست. دزد شب پیرهن سفیدمو برد. چراغ خونه توی دستاش بود. یه نفس روشنایی اونو خورد. خواب دیدم که باز بیدارم. خسته و گیج و گنگ و حیرونم. خواب و بیداری رو نمی فهمم. هیچی از هیچ کدوم نمی دونم. شبا از ترس خواب بیدارم. روزای من همون شبه انگار.
Of what it means to lnow just who I am. But no one ever seems to understand. I need to try to get to where you are. Could it be, your not that far. I need to find you.