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Whith the name of god /the mercifull and kind
: who created human of mud , and by blowing her soil into that body whith love , made him the best , in creations , and felt great interest of all those elegance
Recall all beings : to say congratulation for that beutifull created
. Then, human , in the earth planet ,keep out of their god,s nature , use their election right in the sensuality and making anger as bring about being extortion
Most of them revolute against god,s profet , killed most of them
They went to sleep at their circle of ignorance , mixed with a selve created , named ME ! as they are called , deaf,blind and fool,in ghoran .
This small peice of no border of existance ,after many years looking for and wounder searching at out and inside of my life , to know real myself , not that imagine, not that be regarded and not who wished to be ,but that dear created of LORD !
What address? what way? / Iproceed on a journy /frightening way! countless obstacles /atractive narrow path / taverns ,may decide every tired passenger to say : this is the aim. The sound of back affection, to return ,stay! Wounded feet by torn /tired and weak eyes of tempting mirage reflection
I was received dead lock / disappointed . The time was promised . Me , and all relationships have been no-existenced , no helping ! Another one has been born . The fatal ache of chiledbirth came to an end / Praise to god.....
The home of heart has been cleaned ,for comming in . she came !! praise to LORD....
Now , with no bill , or any claime , reflect my finding out , with no need to begging confirm of others . No fear and no power , except LORD ,THE GREAT.
