content is king
This life is to be a small stop in the larger scheme of things.
I must remember that. You must remember that.
This life is a test and paradise awaits for believers.
I must remember that. You must remember that.
We are all tested so very differently. Justice is only absolute with Him.
I must remember that. You must remember that.
Today is a sad day for Canadian Muslims.
I must remember that. You must remember that.
Every time I see you, hear you, talk to you.
In you, that is you.
There are days when you remember how not bullet proof you are.
Those days, you question a lot. You question everywhere you look. You question the skies, the night and the stars. You question higher and higher.
Perhaps the problem with all that questioning are the answers you get. Some make sense. Others are plain gibberish. It doesn’t matter though.
You were looking for faith because yours was breaking strained badly.
I can’t find the hours that have gone by. So many hours, every single day, just vanishing into thin air. Just like that.
Can you remember what you did every hour of today?
There are many reasons why I no longer look you in the eyes.
I love what I could see.
But I hate what I do.