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and the Lord delivered the King of Judah
into the hands of King Nebuchadnezzar.
the choice gems of the Judean royal family —
chosen to serve in the Babylonian palace.
veggies, please…no meat, no wine
from the King’s table...no defilement.
God caused the chief official to show
favor and sympathy to Daniel.
in ten days bright and cheery faces
continued their act that pleased the Lord.
to Daniel and his friends, God gave
knowledge and understanding;
to Daniel - visions and dreams of all kinds.
none was found to be better than Daniel,
Hananiah, Mishael, and Azariah renamed
Belteshazzar, Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego.
and this begins their veggie tales…
some thought lions might eat vegetarians...
some thought veggies could be flame-broiled…
hear the cacophony of the dithering instruments:
horn, flute, zither, lyre, harp and all
the nations crack, crumble, fall
to worship the image of gold
but…
Daniel and his friends
wait for a better day
a trumpet sound
where every knee will bow
to the King of Kings.
10/29/2019
The Meaning of the Nikah Ceremony:
The Nikah is a religious ceremony for a Muslim couple to be legally married under Islamic law. It’s a Prophetic tradition and the only permissible way that a man and woman can be married. This ceremony makes the wedding official because in the Islamic tradition it’s not permissible for a couple to be intimate without a Nikah. The Nikah legitimizes the relationship in front of God and it’s when the couple says, “I accept.”
“Marriage in Islam is a blessing,” says Imam Steve Mustafa Elturk, “and it is considered a very important part of faith.
Imam Steve Mustafa Elturk is the president of the Islamic Organization of North America (IONA) in Warren, Michigan. He has officiated hundreds of Nikahs for Muslim couples is very active in the Muslim community and is seen as a leader and advisor.
For the Nikah, there has to be a minimum of two male witnesses that can attest to the fact that both the bride and groom say, “I do” or “Qubool” from their own free will and without any force from family members or anyone else. It must be the bride and the groom who agree.
The Mahr is an obligatory gift from the groom to the bride that the bride or her family can request. More often than not, it is a lump sum of money that the bride decides. Other times, the bride may ask for a trip, diamond or anything she wishes. Of course, she is encouraged to be fair and keep her future husband’s income in mind. The Mahr is also symbolic of the responsibility the man has for providing for and taking care of his wife.
I want to live happy pious family married life with my Royal Family Husband in my own Royal Family Palace situated in Kingdom of Saudi Arabia or Dubai.
I want full peace of mind,peace of heart & peace of soul.
God Bless each and every girl The Perfect Match.Ameen.
After 22 hours in planes and a ride on the London tube
our adventure in England had begun…
We met Bryan, Ali and Ava at our hotel…then it was off to have some fun.
To fend off any jet lag…we didn’t rest…we got going quick…
stopping for some French Pastry…which, by golly, did the trick.
Next it was off to Westminster Abbey…where they coronate their kings and queens.
The service was uplifting as the choir’s voices rose up to the heavens
in one of the most beautiful churches we have ever seen.
An interesting note…when we arrived outside of Westminster Abbey
barricades were up and Bobbies were everywhere…we knew something was going on.
It turns out London was being visited by French president Emmanuel Macron.
He was there to lay a wreath on the tomb of the unknown warrior-
(an unidentified soldier who died in World War I)
Then, after waving to us, he was off to address Parliament…
No doubt…given the state of the world today …there is much work to be done.
After our service was completed and we walked out Westminster Abbey’s door
we witnessed some of the pomp and pageantry the British are famous for.
The central band of the royal legion was playing La Marseillaise-
The National Anthem of France…
which we heard two young Frenchmen next to us sing…
this was followed by a rousing rendition of God Save The King
I know there are troubles in the UK…just like in America
(we passed homeless people sleeping on the street)
problems that need to be addressed…
but watching the British…the people who invented pomp and circumstance
we couldn’t help but be impressed.
The evening ended at the Kings Head pub…a fitting end to today’s trip…
in a traditional English Pub…while eating fish and chips.
Sitting around the table of that pub…with our children and grandchild…now grown
I had to stop and smile…as we celebrated with our own pomp and circumstance…
a royal family of our own.
I hate it
I have been watching a love story on TV, and it never fails
I blow my nose get tearful; I curse myself for being a soppy fool
movies like this were made to appeal to my tear ducts.
The film is about a rich man’s daughter who falls in love
with the chauffeur; to the rich man’s anger, the chauffeur is fired
The young couple elopes the grumpy father hires a detective
to find them and since they are so beautiful and frequent places
only the rich can afford, they are easily spotted.
The girl cries a lot and is given house arrest
the young man gets a job as a short-order cook at a truck stop
Two years later, they meet again in the street, their love has grown
stronger than before, and he turns out to be the lost son
of a royal family somewhere in Europe.
Upon hearing this, the father forgives his daughter, pays for the wedding.
A beautiful wedding even the pastor cries.
Fairest Diana: an Epitaph for Princess Diana
by Michael R. Burch
Fairest Diana, princess of dreams,
born to be loved and yet distant and lone,
why did you linger?so solemn, so lovely?
an orchid ablaze in a crevice of stone?
Was not your heart meant for tenderest passions?
Surely your lips?for wild kisses, not vows!
Why then did you languish, though lustrous, becoming
a pearl of enchantment cast before sows?
Fairest Diana, as fragile as lilac,
as willful as rainfall, as true as the rose;
how did a stanza of silver-bright verse
come to be bound in a book of dull prose?
Published by Tucumcari Literary Journal and Night Roses
Lady Diana Spencer, the Princess of Wales, was an angel of compassion who brought beauty and grace to the English royal family. Her marriage to Prince Charles was one of the most-viewed marriages of all time. But with her support of numerous charities she was an inspiration to many, and more than just an international celebrity. Keywords/Tags: Princess, England, England's Rose, English, royalty, royal, royals, noble, nobility, beauty, beautiful, grace, elegance, class, inspiration, crown, sonnet, sonnets, woman, women, angel of compassion, epitaph
Lift me up when am down
I mean it good
When I write
What I write
I mean no grudge
Either do I intend a fight
For I am a man with love
Like I write from my soul
Is clear we all see
Is obvious
if you are yet to observe
That Africa is not among
Among what
do your
Home work or rather
Research oh people
Then after point fingers at me
If it worth it
Like is clear africa
are
Part of the so called
Third world contries
Oh fox I don't write to beg
For I am on the path of nature
I don't need what
You perceive I don't
Have
or I have what u
Are yet to understand
one can't know nature
With out love
If I provoke you
Bro is not intensional
Oh lift me when
Am down
For life is love
Not a fight for
Survival
Lift me up when am down
Why do we have to fight
For survival of life
Mostly in Africa
Tell me if it make sence
Hmmm..., bro
Why do you sit and just
Act like all is good
No am not of that way
We all got to deal with reality
Like I write with a blue pen
if now is like it is
I wonder what be tommorow
So when I sing my songs of
Freedom don't stop me
Oh lift me when
am down
For life is love
Not a fight for
Survival
Lift me up when am down
My grand father was a king
In Africa
I was born like they say
From a royal family
I see the so called poor
People as they live
With a grief of an unknown
Hmmm.....is a pity
For Mother Nature
Has enough for all
That make me
Realise that the greed of
Man is the root of all
Evil
Most worst our ignorance
Is our war
What a calamity
So when am down
With my write
Lift me up
Oh lift me up
When am down
For life Is love
Not a fight for
survival
Lift me up when am down
I will keep moving
The ladder of my
Write have too many
Steps am yet to reach
Here you see I can't
Gave up or rather
Be moved by mere comment
And isolation
The harder it is
Oh the better I write
For when am down
At worth she (nature)
Lift me high
To her freedom
Oh lift me up
when Am down
For life is love
Not a fight for
Survival
When in the midst of all there could be of me my thoughts wavelength sails wilder than a gazelle on a mountaintop steep climbing hill! My soul cried out for the living God of Loves in time times a long time ago but not so much now my Soul in its distress counted some of the benefits had gained from the Creator of all Things so my soul calm down and thought of the benefits of loving who God is so God is love a chief corner Stone Alpha Omega the bread of life Author of Salvation. Deliverer when life let through arrow and dart the hurt the pain in the land of a strange foe name called evil eye the tears fell but not for long. For my mind gazed upon an Everlasting Father my Eternal Life Faithful and True Faithful Witness to the people places and others that pass through with gifts in their hands that may cause some hurt pain maybe not. For the Father firstborn is my best friend Head of the Church Good Shepherd High Priest Holy and true Holy Ones hope where there is no hope at all! The Hope of Glory the Great I Am King Eternal King Of The Ages. In the Lord my Lion Of the tribe of Judah The Living One Lord Of All.Lord of Lords Mediator of the New Covenant Mighty God our Morning Star.Our Savior our protector. Our Redemption Our Righteousness only begotten Son of God.When in the midst of my troubles hurt and normal pain my soul rejoice in the Kingdom that adopted me into a Royal Family precious Corner Stone Prince Of Peace The Source of Eternal Salvation The Light The Vine The Truth wonderful Conselor far from the sun the moon the stars and comet too far above the universe the clouds to the heart .He said he would come and sup inside the heart of my heart-felt flesh and when love moved into the heart that opened the door to love my Soul rejoice to a new day always can hear the knocking of love for God is Love the other serves supper sup with your heart. abiding forever so be still my soul.
We are tore
To our core
We have lost a princess
Who was adored
And admired with great fondness.
A real princess
Who rode in the royal carriage
In to a love less
Marriage
By a Prince no less!
As far
As we know this love wasn't written in the stars
Which left our princess
Feeling betrayed, powerless,
Filled with distress,
And emptiness
By her husband 's regardless
And careless
Behavior. He thought she should have nothingness
But oh! Contaire
She shared with the world about her sickness
Which made her priceless.
Arguments with the Royal family were endless.
The closeness
She shared with her sons was amazing and rare.
This princess
Was dauntless
In the darkness
For the less
Unfortunate she showed kindness
Even to those with out an illness
Which endeared her to us as flawless
With her passing everyone has sadness.
Love and flowers came from all over for the princess
Who had made progress
And was a success
In her quest.
She was by the world far more than the Queen
Or her exhusband expected.
She was the people's Princess!
Memories from childhood summers
still tickling my stomach
Through overgrown paths
Red painted farmhouse
where flowers and weeds grew in harmony
It seems as yesterday, but it is long ago
Outbuilding with a heart on the door
Didn't exactly smell as roses
A carefree shed, with photographs
of the royal family on the wall
You don't wipe yourself behind with
the head of the country
With padlocks and cracked beams
that filtered the daylight (and odor)
Silent testimony
the time when life was different
Shoulder to shoulder in the struggle for existence
with teamwork and brotherhood
to achieve a common goal
The feeling of community in all simplicity
Childhood memories
not only smell of venerable dust,
outbuildings or weeds
but brings along
an atmosphere of ancient wisdom
Nepal
Nepal I know little of this country, nestling
Among colossal mountains
It used to be a kingdom, but the king was so
Autocratic that he lost the job.
Later on, I have this from memory, one of the princes
Shot the royal family as they were sitting down for tea.
This didn`t help him to become a king,
I think he is a monk now and is fed by the poor.
Nepal is also a place where Pakistan and India sometimes
Shot at each other when not freezing to death
At high altitudes in summer uniforms
A recent earthquake brought Nepal to the news for a day
They have been promised help to rebuild Kathmandu
As usual in such cases, the money gets siphoned off and
little
Reach the people of Nepal.
To whom who cares, Nepal is also the birthplace of Buddhism.