99 names …Part 2 …

Try to get it!

As I told you before …our creator has 99 attributes..I mentioned some of them in part 1 and now let’s continue …this will help us to understand our creator more and more…

8. Al-Muhaimin

* The Protector, The One who witnesses the saying and deeds of His creatures.

9. Al-Azeez
* The Mighty, The Strong, The Defeater who is not defeated.

10. Al-Jabbaar
* The Compeller, The One that nothing happens in His Dominion except that which He willed.

11. Al-Mutakabbir
* The Majestic, The One who is clear from the attributes of the creatures and from resembling them.

12. Al-Khaaliq
* The Creator, The One who brings everything from non-existence to existence.

13. Al-Bari’
* The Evolver, The Maker, The Creator who has the Power to turn the entities.

14. Al-Musawwir
* The Fashioner, The One who forms His creatures in different pictures.

15. Al-Ghaffaar
* The Great Forgiver…

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Admiring Sunflowers

Friendly Fairy Tales

Admire as much as you can; most people do not admire enough.” — Vincent van Gogh

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unfolded petals
with their high yellow note,
hold the scent of orchards

Copyright 2019 Brenda Davis Harsham

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Echoes from the Past

Musings

I have a box 
I kept in the attic 
concealed and forgotten 
gathering dust

One day, I tripped on it
knowing what I’ll find
I opened it
with trembling hands

In it
sweet memories
long forgotten
came spilling out

Dearly beloved
from bygone years
stared right through me
mocking with their smile

Blinded by sudden 
a flood of tears flowing
images I hold
became blurry

Wiping away salty tears
one familiar face
stood out
with his famous jawline

His eyes
sparkled with merriment
lanky frame suppressing 
a hearty laugh

I let out
an audible breath
feeling a deep yearning
for someone we’ve lost

I miss teasing him
his chuckles 
still ringing in my ears
repeating my pet name 

All I have now
are echoes from the past
the black and whites
and his love deeply ingrained in all of us

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the cherubim

House of Heart

She wishes  to  fade away,  to be less than nothing, unborn. A leaf on a tree in late October,  falling to the shadowy earth, devoured by the mud of the murmuring forest floor.

At dinner she sits across from the  smiling man.  Later  they retreat to a larger room  that is  flooded by honey-colored light where he reads from the book, moving from life to death, from lead to gold.  Lighting strikes  the corner of his blinking eye,  the twitch of his crooked smile.  He warns her of  saintly heroes, how she must fight against all temptation, live in his light to hear the angelic chime of bells that summon her  to  kneel and  remain beside his  benevolent being.

At dusk he takes her hand and leads her through a  wooded path to an arbor where she must undress  for she is not pure  and  he  is good and wise…

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― Dalai Lama XIV

WISDOM

So, let us reflect what is truly of value in life, what gives meaning to our lives, and set our priorities on the basis of that. The purpose of our life needs to be positive. We weren’t born with the purpose of causing trouble, harming others. For our life to be of value, I think we must develop basic good human qualities—warmth, kindness, compassion. Then our life becomes meaningful and more peaceful—happier.” ― Dalai Lama XIV

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cemetery of lovers past

The Lonely Author

cemetery of lovers past

A shadow exhales
Her breathe of life
is a white mist
that lingers like cumulus clouds
on a windless day
a bell tolls
over a broken carcass
of rigor mortis memories

words begin to rain
a cleansing rebirth
born of poetry
the past is buried
the dead long forgotten
a curse lifted
like a holy veil
letting in the light

a heart gasps
a new moon glows
an angel departs
she forever remains a mystery

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