Manifestations of Mohammed bin Rashid
Horses are in the character of Mohammed bin Rashid, the alphabet of language, and the dialectic of primary longings. They are the moment of brilliance in the race, in the context, and in the eternal view. They are a horse in the poetry of the poem, they are the cooing on the dewy branches, they are the curls at noon. We approach the youth of horses and the blink of a poem, and the brilliance awes us, and our ancient history, butterflies spread their sheets on the horseback with the chivalry of the nobles, and the youth of the nobles. We approach, while we are in the field, a feeling, a sky, studded with the verses of the Transfiguration and the spirit of the pure, we approach the horses of Muhammad bin Rashid, as if we are reading a poem by the most famous stallions. Poets, we approach a wild flower embraced by longing in a reddish soil. We approach the horses of Mohammed bin Rashid, as if we are following the steps of a language full of song. We approach the horses of Mohammed bin Rashid as if we are stepping into space. We approach the horses of Mohammed bin Rashid, as if we are drawing a picture of a star dancing in the sky. Heaven, we approach the horses of Mohammed bin Rashid, as if we are reciting the story of light in the imagination of the pious. We approach the horses of Mohammed bin Rashid, as if we are walking on a carpet of water. We approach the horses of Mohammed bin Rashid, as if we are flying with wings whose feathers are made of beautiful braids. We approach the horses of Muhammad. Bin Rashid, as if we were kissing the lip of the air. We were approaching the horses of Mohammed bin Rashid, as if we were hugging a rose on the equator. We were approaching the horses of Mohammed bin Rashid, as if we were lining up the letters of a poem in the style of Haifa. We were approaching the horses of Mohammed bin Rashid, as if we were crossing a river whose birds were in the same pattern. Eternity, we approach the horses of Mohammed bin Rashid, as if we were in the presence of Greek philosophies, we approach the horses of Mohammed bin Rashid, as if we were in the original, and in the chapter, the secret in the seismic leap controversy, we approach the horses of Mohammed bin Rashid, as if we were in the Houma and Jaljaliyya, approaching the horses of Mohammed Bin Rashid, as if we were in the hermitage of brilliance and oriental gumption. We approached the horses of Mohammed bin Rashid as if we were in the cloud’s sheath and the generous miniatures of abundance. We approached the horses of Mohammed bin Rashid as if we were in the heart of the cloud, rich in dust.
I was extremist...
In the words of Dr. Waseem Youssef:
- Today I will speak about myself. Yes, I was petrified and extremist. Yes, the religious trend - sometimes - pulls you in so much that you want to distance yourself from your society. Change or understanding reality is not reprehensible. Indeed, understanding religion is something to be praised for. Petrification is reprehensible. To inherit Islam without explaining this is reprehensible. God Almighty wants rational people, and He addressed His servants and demonstrated Himself with reason.. And He made the signs, including the sun and the moon, evidence of His existence.. God Almighty wants you to look at religion through the lens of reason.
O youth of the nation... I present to you the essence of my life and what happened to me... Read it impartially, and cleanse your hearts and minds from the impurities of extremism, fossilization and extremism. I advise every young man and every man who faces psychological conflicts based on extremism and extremism.
......Read and I will meet you at the end of the book..!!
بعد فرعون موسى و خاتم سليمان وقبل عيسى و سيد الأنام قبل الإسلام وقبل تاريخه و قبل النور و الصراط المستقيم قصة لم يدونها التاريخ لكنها نقلت بالأثر من قاص لآخر .. سأدونها بين ورق بالكاد سيحتويها .. واتركها لاختبار الزمن ..
