يا ليل …

صوت الليل هافت هذه الليلة
لا يبدو اي صراخ و لا نحيب كعادته
الليل في عادته يرسل لي اصوات حنونة تارة
و عنيفة تارة اخرى
مضت الليلة و الارسال بيني و بينه مقطوع!
هادئ في طبعه
ساكن في شكله
حزين في صوته
نجومه باهتة
قمره صاطع
و سمائه غامضة
الليل غريب
لا افهمه ، لا ادركه
تراه كئيب على فراق النهار؟
ام انه امتلأ بالهموم
فما عادت تواسيه حتى النجوم ؟
يا ليل كيف تكون صامت ، حزين، و انا في امسّ الحاجة اليك؟

١:٠٨ AM
29-9-2012

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Hello #Autumn : ))

“Live. And Live Well.

BREATHE. Breathe in and Breathe deeply.

Be PRESENT. Do
not be past. Do not be future. Be now.

On a crystal clear, breezy 70 degree day,
roll down the windows and

FEEL the wind against your skin. Feel the warmth of
the sun.

If you run, then allow those first few breaths on a cool Autumn day to

FREEZE your lungs and do not just be alarmed, be ALIVE.

Get knee-deep in a novel
and LOSE track of time.

If you bike, pedal HARDER and if you crash then crash
well.

Feel the SATISFACTION of a job well done-a paper well-written, a project
thoroughly completed, a play well-performed.

If you must wipe the snot from your
3-year old’s nose, don’t be disgusted if the Kleenex didn’t catch it all

because soon he’ll be wiping his own.

If you’ve recently experienced loss, then
GRIEVE. And Grieve well.

At the table with friends and family, LAUGH.

If you’re
eating and laughing at the same time, then might as well laugh until you puke.

And if you eat, then SMELL.

The aromas are not impediments to your day. Steak on
the grill, coffee beans freshly ground, cookies in the oven.

And TASTE.

Taste every ounce of flavor.

Taste every ounce of friendship.

Taste every ounce of Life.

Because-it-is-most-definitely-a-Gift.” 
― Kyle Lake

عن مقتل السفير الاميركي

قتلوا سفير اميركي احتجاجا على فيلم مسئ للرسول؟ و هكذا  قال الرسول؟
اذا اميركي اساء للاسلام لا يعني ان كل الامريكيين مسيئين للمسلمين ،
!  مثلما اذا مسلم قام بعمل ارهابي ، لا يعني ان الاسلام دين ارهاب 

 

It’s Time To Let Go!

“What if you could pick one day of your life, and everything would stop changing, every day would be similar and comparable to that one day, you’d always have the same people with you? If you could do that, would you do it? Would you pick that day and make that choice? We crave for things to stop changing, we wish that things would never change. But if we got what we wanted, there are so many things that are better, that we would never, ever know about. Sure, things would stay the same as that one wonderful day, but then there would be nothing else out there, ever. So can you remember the very first day when everything really did begin to change? Is there a thing that can remind you? Mine is a blue rose, and that’s when everything began to change because that’s the day I began to believe in things I never believed in before; the day I found three blue roses. Think about your first day of change, can you remember all the new heights you’ve soared since that day? All the new people? All the better things and times? Would you throw all of that time away? I wouldn’t. Instead, I want to finally accept all the things that I couldn’t change, which led to me being right here, right now. Maybe we all carry around inside us one day we wish we could keep forever, something we wished never did change. It’s time to let go of that day, and soar.” 
― C. JoyBell C.