Me And You And A Field Of Flowers

“May Allah lift you to the position you so dearly desire. May Allah erase your secret fears. May Allah answer your secret prayers. Ameen”

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It is not being in love that makes me happy. It is being in love with you that makes me happy.

Pain has taught me to appreciate the things that don’t hurt.

Melissa Tripp (via deeplifequotes)

This life ends in the blink of an eye. Will you spend today chasing after things you can't take with you? Seek the pleasure of Allah.

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Love💚

Love is so powerful. I realize why lack of love for self and racism is the hardest part to be released by our ego self. Our strength and divinity hidden from us thru oppression and deception. All for economical gain and power. Now we are awakening from that illusion. We are capable of doing anything once we are a united race. Our culture is so blatantly appropriated because they want us to hate our greatness. Let’s continue to excel. Help, love, teach, support, respect and understand each other. By giving ourselves internal love we connect more to our African ancestry. We become more interactive with Earth and connect to our Cosmic ancestry as well. God reminded us of His love by giving us consciousness. He’s within and around us. He’s nature. It’s no coincidence our hair, skin, our beauty reflects the same in nature. It’s up to us ((not them)) to ascend into our Divine Self again. Social media is controlled by us but everyone else profits from it except us. Fashion, jewelry, our intelligence…. We have the power to change the world. That’s why they don’t want us to identify with our heritage or with the words BLACK POWER!!! Don’t get lost in the illusion of “glam-our ” and self hate fed by reality shows and the fake main media. Create your own masterpiece. Your ego creates chaos. Your soul creates beauty, love. You have the power of choice. Life is a gift from God. Share the gift of love. Peace unto all. May we rise again and reign supreme. Love Divine.

I’ve become at odds with how mechanical life and it’s expectations may be. There is beauty in the tiny little things that make us human. I hate how prone to irritation we are. Why do we come from such a climate of high temperament. Life is not robotic. People are not machines. Mistakes are made. And really, that’s beautiful. Why would you want a fellow human being to be anything but a human being? We value each other’s emotions and one another’s nuances. We value realness. So why is that so easily compromised in the face of an honest error that an emotional being is capable of. I absolutely hate that we polarize one another and use terms to define eachother. Why do we need to lock others within the confines of a frame to better understand them. That’s one of the most shallow sentiments I could think of. Not a single person deserves to be defined by a moment of neglect. Because we’d hate for that to be done to us. We need to be more human and appreciate what makes others human or else we’re just automated and lifeless.

“I have a list in my head of all the feelings I still want to feel before I die. And you have ticked so many things off that list.” - Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via the-book-diaries)

Don’t love deeply, ‘till you make sure that the other part loves you with the same depth, because the depth of your love today, is the depth of your wound tomorrow

Nizar Qabbani (via eternalsilence)