A burning atmosphere and the blazing sun rays come out laden with fiery flames from an infinite cosmic space furnace ... eternal and eternal in his torments, stern as a sword stuttering in his decisions ... stupid and blind in committing his follies ... But despite this, this poor man kept walking and running, hoping to escape from the whips of the ray The burner who flogged his back ... But his owner was not satisfied with that .. rather, he started to wail him from Hell and pour a flogging whip on his back with that ... without mercy and without pity ... And when mercy and compassion?? It is a donkey ... just a donkey, a stupid animal ... it does not understand and does not understand, and there will be no results with it that will bear fruit except in this way ... and take this boy His anger was poured out while he was driving the carriage and the whips skin was ironing with its fire the back of the poor donkey ... While this poor donkey was talking to himself while he was looking forward to her and saying to her, “Well, well, rest on your pain, soon ... Oh damned carrot, so I will ask you whatever the price ... Yes, I must get you and then I will rest from my torments ...
Yes, I will definitely rest ... I trust that I will nourish you and savor your taste and you will provide me with the necessary food and strength ... And the poor donkey keeps running and the carrot waving in front of its age, like a flash of dreamy sparkle A snatcher, and whenever the donkey was running more, the carrot was dancing in front of him and swaying in front of him and swaying in the pampering of her golden hair, so the rays of his tresses increased brightly under the sunlight. And the donkey was as tired as he was panting behind the temptation and the indulgence of that pampered carrot that eluded him and increased his passion for it They yearned for Vitim as he dived into the sea of her pamphlet, panting more and more behind her, wishing himself even with a bite of beauty and its delicious taste. But heyhaaaa .. it would like to reach his goal ... But in the end he is a living creature, sick, tired and even tormented. so if it is His tired body groans crying for help, asking for a little rest, perhaps he will recover if a little of his breathless breath that was exhausted by running after the temptation of that carrot The beautiful woman who enjoys his torments and is cheered by the sound of his groans ,,, he finds himself only when he stopped running ... and under the weight of his body screaming, he had to stop in response to the call and relief of this screaming and the pain of this whining with a sad sound of fair ... To run again ... under the edge of the sword ... and under the mercy of this damned whip in the hand of this reckless boy who wants him to run and run ... and it does not matter to him what he suffers or suffers from this animal from his pain ... So this donkey is between a grindstone milling it between its molars with all his fierceness, mercy and indecency The noise of his moaning and the wailing of his disheveled person wishing and comforting himself by reaching the carrot that is in front of him once more ... going back the ball again ... to rotate in the same vicious circle and the closed circle. With no benefit ... it is only promises and my aspirations are false. The donkey will continue to dream ... With the carrot that he will never get. Why?? Because neither the donkey matters, nor the carrot is important. Rather, it is only just tricks and deceit. Just to let the donkey run and keep running all his dreams and all his hopes in (the carrot ?! which he will not attain. but it remains like a dream, like a mirage, like a flashing lightning. who calls him. " He seduces him and continues running ... It reminds me of the story () that grandparents in the countryside used to tell children and believed even adults, which is that someone The caller called him and he heard the call and answered him, and he remained like an idiot all his life running after that voice calling him from afar, or he deludes that. until his life was lost in vain scattered, do you not see with me a similarity between this person and this animal that provokes pity and compassion, and which has become not doing or he mentions something but only running and running, otherwise the flames of the burning whips are waiting for every piece of his body to quench its hunger by devouring the thick skin. so he consoles himself directly with his only wish and his stubborn reward that he will receive if he continues running vigorously and actively to catch up with that (carrot) and in return as well He escapes from punishment and from the whipping of this reckless boy ... and as a result, nothing ...! One benefit in the sure and certain, namely, that it achieves the goals of that fierce boy. the goals of the leader who leads the carriage. which is to make this being at his mercy and obey his goodness all the time. go according to the plan drawn up for him by this leader who leads the carriage of course. This leader, the leader of the blessed march, indicates to him what he wants in any direction, so that the donkey moves for fear of punishment and in the hope of reward and reward that seem like an elusive fantasy ... Did you not ask yourself, O tormentor in This life someday ... this question ... which is better off you or the donkey? Rather say which is the least restrictive? You or the donkey? If you ask yourself, you will find one clear answer in front of you without (makeup) and a plaid, a naked fact that tells you that the donkey, despite all its misfortune and suffering, is better off than you!!!! And the least restrictions on you ... You man may be surprised at the answer, but let me say it to you before someone else says it ... You did not even reach to be a donkey or the rank of a donkey.!! And if you ask me why?
I will answer you immediately, saying: Because a donkey does not need money in order to live so it exerts effort and effort and deprives itself of the pleasures of life only to eat or drink only to live as if it is living from the lack of death like you ... the donkey, my dear, which is not a donkey that is not bound with official government papers. and the donkey also, my dear, who is not a donkey is not a group of papers like you, you are in front of the official authorities. it is not equal to anything without the paper that proves your existence. Without it you do not exist even if you exist! You are a card, just a piece of paper, and you should not forget that you are a piece of paper, the donkey my dear, and the donkey who is not a donkey does not speak. does not write ... and also does not read like you. He does not need to enter schools to learn and spend huge sums on that knowledge, then in the end he finds himself lying in a warehouse or Interests or government departments to obtain a little money. Satisfied and silent
Curiosity and your long jump to the sea of confusion and mystery and asked me how? Why? I will tell you with all sorrow and sorrow that you are always indoctrinated from childhood, whether from home, family, society, street, neighborhood, people, even the media, you are a container in which they put what they want and what they want. you A piece of paper with which they write what they want and what they want. They are who they want and not you, and nothing else, not even a burning supernatural ability is what you want, as they always pee in your ear with these mumblings that seem like a magic spell ... You are running like that donkey. Your options are limited and less than Ltd. you always think that you are the one who does and you are not. you are the one who chooses while you are not. you are the only one who is confused, but in the end you are forced to choose. a limited choice within a frame they made for you, put it, filled it and packed it with all that you wish and could not find. You will not find it. I remember, my friend, the carrot and the donkey. You will continue to chase after the hopes, dreams, desires and wishes that you have filled with him. And the more the noose is tight on you. the more you will long and long. you will long for all that you are deprived of. To get rid of your torments ... to get rid of your gasps and you are behind the carrot. And you ask yourself ... When will I get it?
When will I rest? They made you understand that when this is far away in the distant eternity ... It is difficult to achieve, but it is not impossible ... The more you run and the greater the effort, the more I have to get it ... just get tired ... struggle ... torment ... what you are in it now of suffering and suffering that is not important. What is important is the result. the outcome, the conclusion. what you are in now is a stage and it will end, tomorrow the goal will be ... so you have to do what you feel now. Seeking help from you, asking you for help and kindness to him, even if only a little by which he suffers his hunger for mercy and compassion ... This body has tired ... Is it not his right to rest even a little under the shade of the fruitful tree of life? The darker, if he does not hard work and strives. He will be a burden to him ... How to relax Days flog him every day with fear and anxiety, and the dark future if he does not strive hard ... it will be a disaster for him ... How does his body relax? How ... How does he submit himself to the desire to rest and enjoy ...?!!!
How how??! You will lose and suffer ... and you will end up with nothing ... and the most important thing is that you will not get a (carrot). See what will happen to you if your body relaxes and seeks rest and searches for recreation. Rather, the whips of torment will fall on you from all sides. Even the little that you were getting will not be found ... You sold a lot and exchanged it for the least little. What your loss is not compensated by anything. and it is not surpassed by a loss. Because at that time it will be too late. (It is too late and we have stayed after a few days).
And the fire has become smoke and ashes. but say the opposite, for the fire will ignite and reach its light as far as you can imagine and ravage you with its flame and grind you between its molars without mercy and without remission. so do not long when you hear those buzzing words, and buzzing phrases. whose tinnitus continues to ring the beats of its drums in your ears. In front of you is a way but to get up in panic, panic, to continue running and panting again for fear and greed, and you keep wishing yourself and tears of pain dripping from the mouth of your eyes to pour into the volcano of your silent anger ... which does not dare to announce its explosion ... Is this not my dear who is not They breastfed you with a donkey ... and they weaned you from before your mother's breast ... Isn't that my dear, and you are not a donkey You have mastered it in the white page of your mind. From the earliest age. Is not this what you were promised, and he himself is what you are threatened with losing if you do not do such-and-such. What if your distance from what hurts you is the same that hurts you...? You have no choice. It saddens me that I tell you that. but you are tied on the iron bars of life and crosswise. And the train will pass over you inevitably ... and you are waiting for (the carrot) to save you from what you are in, but it will never come ... you want the carrot to heal your wounds and heal your pains and pains through it. Yes, I very much regret to tell you that but you, my dear respectable, who is not a donkey. If you took off that huge aura that was placed from time immemorial on your eyes. you would see the truth naked in front of you as a vaunted prostitute, fear nothing and nothing means anything but subjugate you and reach you only ... if you took off that aura that kept you from seeing for a long time I saw that you have been used as a tool to subjugate and implement desires, ambitions and interests ...
My dear, who you are not a donkey you have always been and still have been a bridge on which they crossed to reach their goals. by agreement and exchange of interests between the beneficiaries Which are mosquitoes that feed on your blood ... A trap is set for you and deceives you with hopes and soft-spoken to take from you the works. The works that he only wants or they only want and they have drawn over your exhausted body a road map to what they want only and nothing else ... even if you failed in Carrying out the tasks entrusted to you, woe all the woe to you. and you will not gain the lambs of the Levant or the grapes of Yemen. my respectful dear poor, who is not a donkey. If you removed the blurring of that aura that kept you from seeing throughout the past of your life
Your mind sincerely and logically without that aura, even for once, you would have seen everything, everything, with full clarity. And when you discover the truth, it sees what you are doing then????? How I wished to know or see your reaction before it is too late. Because at that time and at that time you will not be anything ,, and you will not be the one who was ... and if you were the one who was Makaaaaan .. my dear and who you are not a donkey, if you were the mother-in-law
Article by: Manal Khalil
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