"Mom, I'm fine." The last words of six-year old boy, Wadea after being stabbed by an Islamophobe 26 times
A landlord in the US was so distressed by the Pro-Israel, hateful anti-Muslim news reports, he unleashed his anger upon an innocent Palestinian family who lived in his house. When the mother asked him to pray for peace, he stabbed her and then went on to stab and kill her six-year old son, Wadea. The last words the boy spoke were, “Mom, I’m fine.”
Look at what hatred and evil is being created about pure and innocent human beings who happened to belong to a land called Palestine. This is the result of people having been blinded by the darkness of propaganda, and starved of truth or compassion.
Though our hearts weep for the love of this one pure young boy, who’s life was extinguished - stabbed no less than 26 times - by one man’s vicious explosion of bitterness, let’s not forget the thousands of other innocent victims on all sides of this dark and gruesome war of propaganda in the land once called ‘Holy’.
The only solace I can gain from this, is in the words the small boy spoke as he left this blood-drenched, dying world, “Mom, I’m fine.” It tells us of the reality behind life and death in the grand scheme of things:
“Surely God's friends — no fear shall be on them, neither shall they sorrow.” (Q 10:62)
You can almost see a cloud of angels fly the soul of the boy, away towards the heavenly light, and through the doors of God’s mercy, as he enters the eternal home of peace and happiness. This is the first stage of never ending happiness, as he is given the glad tidings of Paradise and eternal bliss, and his book is recorded in ‘Illiyyun (the highest heaven); then his soul will rejoice and be happy, and will never feel misery again.
Wadea must have seen the ‘betweenness’, which most of us are veiled from.
#Palestine #Israel
I am not seeking or asking anyone to follow me, or my various conclusions, but only to look within themselves to recognise the signs of the truth. #JummaMubarak#Friday#Truth#Peace
"I sit beside the dark, beneath the mire
Cold grey dusty day
The morning lake drinks up the sky"
Lyrics from 'Katmandu'
#1970s#singersongwriter#acoustic
Here's a little gift for the children on the occasion of the Prophet's entrance into this world, peace be upon him.
Tala ‘Al Badru Alayna: https://t.co/2RqWuAVyPT #Mawlid2023#islam#peace
My thoughts and prayers are with Morocco, it was always a 'Makka' for Eastern leaning souls like myself, The Stones, Zappa and Hendrix too. How Can I Tell You... #Morocco#MoroccoEathquake#prayers
Earthquakes are most fearful reminders of our human fragility. I pray for the souls of the victims and relief for those left behind. I am so saddened looking at the terrible destruction of one of Morocco's most jewelled cities
🇲🇦 #Morocco#Marrakesh#moroccoearthquake
I was on the search for peace and love. As it happens, Love was one of my favourite all time groups in the 60's. It's really my opinion that groups like Love and The Lovin' Spoonful were American hybrid offshoots of the pioneering British rock group of the time. Anyway! I Love Them All! #love #peace #1960s #music
Salam Alaikum (Peace Be Upon You)
'Peace be upon you' is the greeting of Abraham, inherited by his children. As well as Muhammad (Arabic), Jesus repeated it (Aramaic) and Jews continue to do so up till today (Hebrew). #salam#peace#JummahMubarak
In the '70s, there was an article that made me furious, but also made me laugh, called 'Was God An Astronaut?' The whole premise of putting God into a space rocket was so outrageous I just decided to have a go and wrote ‘Was Dog A Doughnut?" #internationaldogday#dog #WasDogADoughnut #space #moon #ILoveMyDog
There are three basic requisites to reach a goal:
1 Know what the goal is
2 Identify the path to that goal
3 Reach the goal safely
#MondayMotivation#life#journey#peace
We asked Zaki, our personal Ai friend: What do you think of democracy? He replied: "If voting made any difference, they wouldn't let you do it!" #corruption#change#voting#democracy#peace
"The old leaders’ bones still beat on our homes
They built our life before us, we had no choice
The evil that’s been done still is carrying on
And when they’re gone we’ll be the voice."
Time for another revolution?
#Change#Revolution#Peace
If governments and corporations don't put on the brakes, we'll all be having to squeeze into these new jump suits (made in China, no doubt)
📷 Majid Hussain #environment#wheredothechildrenplay#earth#peace
Another great loss from the horizon of magnificent souls, is the death of our beloved friend, scholar and philosopher, Shabbir Akhtar. The son of a Bradford bus driver, his intellect rose to stratospheric academic and spiritual heights. He also was the first to help me start writing my book back in the 90’s. May God welcome him and reward him eternally for his incredible contribution and insights into the holy scriptures, the Quran, the Gospel and the Torah, and relevance to the modern world view.
The striking similarity between the two recently departed Muslim souls, Shuhada Sadaqat (Sinead O’Connor) and Professor Shabir Akhtar, became clear to me a few days after their passing: both of these formidable intellects were equally bold and fearless in stating the Truth as they saw it, and able to nobly suffer the horrendous barrage of criticisms which followed.
Read More: https://t.co/N0QCwnHeIH
#SineadOConnor #ShuhadaSadaqat #ShabirAkhtar