Iman is...
among other things, the reason why there are plastic sharks in my sock drawer.Labels: BebeFiles
Thursday, February 18, 2010Iman is...among other things, the reason why there are plastic sharks in my sock drawer.Labels: BebeFiles Friday, February 05, 2010Wednesday, February 03, 2010InshaAllahA heart so torn will bleed, and bleeding so congealsThat a darkened outer covering will block the touch that heals A heart then stripped will bleed, and with bleeding fingers I Begin to mend again a heart that otherwise would die Because Allah has set no limit on how often I be broken And no promise, no oath, has yet to me been spoken To guarantee that strands of pain, twisted to a filament Won’t lacerate the tender heart around which they are bent But this guarantee, this oath, clearly has been made: My Guardian Lord has promised me gardens in the shade And promised me no burden greater than I may bear So with this thread of hope, I make my small repairs For a heart so torn will bleed, but mended so, no longer And the wounds that made me bleed, only make me stronger. Labels: Autism, Medical Misadventures, Mortal Wounds, Poetry Tuesday, February 02, 2010You would think the hospital would give us a group discount...Had HF's family over for dinner. Made chicken kabobs. And gave every last person food poisoning, in varying degrees, with seven requiring the hospital. Myself included.SubhanAllah. 2010 has been an interesting year already, no? Labels: Medical Misadventures, Mortal Wounds |