Once upon a time..there was an old humble man..he was a king of a big city..his appearance and his behaviour was not like a king..he was just a simple man.
This simple king had a servant.
He used to visit his servant at home.
The servant had a younger brother..a three old years boy.
The boy had a bird.
Every time the king visited the house of his servant…he asked the boy(How is your bird?…What did your bird do?)
One day the king asked his servant about his brother.The servant told him that his brother was so sad because his bird died.
The king went quickly to the little boy’s home and began to console him.
He took him out to the street and began to play with him and the boy began to feel happy.
People saw the king playing with the boy and knew the story of the boy’s bird that died.
They were not astonished of the behaviour of the king…because they were sure that he was sent as mercy for all mankind.
The king was called Mohammad.
Yes
He was prophet Mohammad peace and blessings be upon him.
Peace😍
Try to get it! 
Wise and humble…that’s a good combination.
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Hi Chris dear friend.. Thanks a lot.. Have a great day ☺🌷💐
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You too. 😊
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Good Morning Sohair did you know
you are “Muhammad” for me today
Well it’s True for while my little bird often
flew away today the Bird Died even worse
really what i thought was a Bird wasn’t even a Bird..
has that ever happened
to you.. it happens
to all of us
We Give
until we find
out what we
are giving to
is not really Real..
there are two paths
after that to take one of
course is crawling in a Shell
and never giving again the other
Reality is Birds are Real and so is Love..
Smiles my Friend these dates of Year make me
Sad.. for when Katrina’s Mother Died she had to come
to terms that someone the closest one to her.. she never really
Felt Love from yet she was gone.. that’s a really dark place my Friend
as an empath i could really feel the depth of her darkness i felt like
i was moving into a Black Hole Sun and would never get out.. it is hard being
an Empath now
for you never
want anyone
else to feel
pain for you
feel that pain
even if that is the
Pain that is harming you..
you always forgive even if
it almost kills you along the way…
until one day you become a Barely Breathing
Story and there is no choice but to save your own story or die
living alive.. anyway.. Katrina’s Mother Did not die this time of the
Year this is Father’s Day Weekend and the Week we sent him off to
Rest after his Death in 2014 and additionally this week is his Birthday
my Father Never could express his love for us.. so when he died it was
the same as Katrina’s Mother for i lost someone who i never really had
in terms of any attempt for him to make us feel loved by him.. he would
always Procrastinate and say one day i will come see you.. and we finally
came to see him.. problem too is.. once i dealt with the Stress of Work as
‘they’ say.. ‘the Cat’s in the Cradle’ and i became a cold human being devoid
of giving love even to my own lovely Wife at Home.. sadly the Apple doesn’t
fall far from the Tree too.. if my Father didn’t leave as i turned three i too might
have never developed the ability to express feelings of Love for anyone else.. that
much has changed i am no longer disabled that way.. it took A Great Practice of Love
to actually become a Child of Love Again.. Great thing about falling down is it is easier
to forgive others who have fallen down on similar paths that we do too.. the best gift
is to forgive and lift people up the best we can and will.. A True King and/or Leader
even an Alpha
Ape in the Wild
is gifted best
with Empathy
in fact they too
are often Empaths
who turn that Unity
with the feelings of others
into Compassion so they are not
drained to nothing at all in Soul..
Smiles my Friend Compassion is the Love
that will always find a way to give Compassion
is the understanding that we are all Community
Each and every one of us worth a hand-out of kindness
no matter how low we fall down.. really i had to become
more like my Father to understand his void.. i’m glad i experienced
His Void.. as it made it so much easier to forgive his apathy of Love For Us..
but it’s true
my Friend
today
i still miss
the Father i never
had and today i also
miss A Bird that was no Bird at all…
still though part of God and Worthy to
Love no matter what feathers fly high or low….
smiles my Friend you are always ‘Mohammad’ as
you describe a Man of Empathy as you are for me in this Story and so are
all of us when the hand out is the greatest Living story the Hand up of Love..:)
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Hi Fred.. Your talk touched me a lot..
I miss the fatherhood in my life because my son lost his father at the age of two.
After the death of my husband people told me that my son will not feel the loss of his father. But I lived in hell with no complaint to others. My son was asking for his father for two complete years. When we go out.. He looks here and there in the streets.. He was looking for his father among the faces of the people in the street. He didn’t lose hope. Then.. After two years and uptill now… He wants to have a big plane to fly high in the sky to reach the heaven to visit his father. I tried several times to explain what death is to him… But he can’t understand.
Anyway.. A strong mother can be a mother and a father at the same time. Some fathers are a trouble in the life of their families. All respect to good fathers all over the world.
Thank you so much Fred dear friend.
Smiles🌷💐
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SMiLes my FriEnd Sohair.. i couldn’t speak until
4.. so what has happened many times in my
life until just the recent 70 Months or so is i had
no way to express my Feelings of Loss when my
Father Left at age 3.. who knows perhaps that is the
Reason i didn’t speak.. until 4.. i will never really know now..
what i do know is 66 Months
before i recovered i could
feel no Love at all and if that
is the way my
Father Lived
oh Lord
he
Lived
in real Hell
most of his life i do know
he Loved Cats.. smiles my
Friend another apple falling close to the Tree…
and truly when his Cat Died as he never gave that
Cat much attention is when he actually called us up
to express his sadness that one day.. the other time is
when our Child Died he couldn’t express sadness but he
was obviously upset on the Phone saying oh no when it happened…
one of the hardest days of my life was when i was in the waiting room
when my Child Had Heart Surgery.. and my Father Said he will make it
through he is our ‘Sir Name’ he is strong and then he said make sure you
raise him like a Man suggesting my Mother Didn’t do a good enough Job
when he left Her with me.. he always made me feel that way but he never helped
me in anyway be what he wanted me to be.. i guess he thought i was supposed
to figure it out on my own and one time he said i should go into the Military for
it would make me a Man.. hmm.. i eventually had to learn how to be my own Father
and now i do see a lot of my Father in me now that i have finally inherited the Fearless part of him with no anxiety that i wanted most.. the part that was
not afraid to be a Cop and get Bar Chairs Broken against his Back i’ve been
in a few small Bar skirmishes now… i am sorry i got into them but i will not
lie it made me
feel more
like a Man
that i had
Spine enough
Strong enough
to Stand up and
Defend myself there
was no one to teach me
that but the call of the wild
from God within as God will teach
us how to Love and God Will teach us
how to say no and fight for our dignity too..
smiles my Friend i don’t have any guns or swords
but what i did do is make myself incredibly strong
and finally close to invincibly fearless too and yes
i found my achilles heel too and it seems i am finally
resolving that personal battle too.. we all have a weak
spot my Friend and with me it has nothing to do with my LegS haha..:)
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عليه الصلاه و السلام
صل الله على محمد
اسلوب رائع في السرد
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Yes.. Keep dancing Fred.. Dancing is life.
Sometimes our parents use harsh words to make us improve.. Or that’s what they think.. Good intention is always behind.
Have a great evening Fred dear friend with smiles☺🌻🍁
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صلى الله عليه وسلم
دائما أسعد بتواجدك البناء اختى العزيزة فراشة الربيع
تشجيعك يدفعنى للمضى قدما
أشكرك مد البصر 🌷💐
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SubhanAllah.. I heard this for the first time.. And Who was that boy?
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Thanks for this fast reply 😊.. JazakAllah hu khair
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Wa Eyakom bro.. Same to you.. And thanks.
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May Allah grant you sabr, and bless you with strength. And at the same time may he open up a path for you to get married again with a better spouse, because marriage is one of the act of Sunnah. And it is allowed for women to get married after the Death of her Husband (If she wants to, their is no blame on her).. And May Allah grant your husband best place in Jannatul Firdous.. and bless him with Peace and Noor in his Qabr (Grave).. Peace
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Abu Omair the name of the boy
His brother is Anas bin Malek.
The bird is called Al Noghair.
I wrote the reply again because the spelling was not correct.
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I was going to say.. ! Was it “Anas Bin Malek” instead of “Ana bin Malek” .. But i understood, so I didn’t questioned.. but that’s for clarifying 😊
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Amen thanks a lot dear bro!
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Indeed “along” with hardship there is Ease 😊
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Yes.. Anas… Thanks a lot.. Your comment is so important for my post..
May Allah bless you 🌷
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Sure.. Amen.. Thanks!!
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Ameen.. And May Allah bless your family too.. With the best health, knowledge, understanding, patience and excellent character ❤
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Amen.. Same to you.. 💐
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SMiLes Sohair i surely have
been Dancing as 20 Miles
traveled many Metro Area
Stores on Sunday.. where i was
so exhausted i actually slept 8
Hours albeit a bit of insomnia in between
as ever since i was a child a Night Owl i’ve been
and the Longer the Days get the harder i find sleep..
anyway.. there are so many kinds of Intelligence in life
my Father Blessed
with the fearless
kind but sadly
so low
on the
Empath part..
on the other hand my
Mother Blessed that way
and that’s the gift the inheritance
i received from her plus her Beautiful
Singing Voice where folks often turn around
in Church and ask did you take lessons to do that
and i say no it’s just a gift from my Mother and Love too..
oh yes.. my Mother a Published Poet that intelligence surely
did not come from ‘the Law Enforcement/Priest’ side as true there
is not a whole lot of Difference Between a Priest.. A Catholic Priest
at least as my Irish Grandfather did that in his lifetime too.. they just
Wear Robe Uniforms instead of Policeman outfits my Friend.. anyway.. Priests
enforce the rules and punish with penance too.. so true they will be Judge
Jury.. Lawyer and Policeman too.. true i have a propensity for that too.. with
a Great Memory and an Empath ability to spot lies i too have the River that
takes me to Quick Judgement of others Lest i do not keep in mind that not
everyone shares my gifts Innate or Environmentally Loved by a Mother too..
my Father’s Mother
was the Kind of
Mother who
wasn’t
big on
Giving
crying Babies
Hugs.. get up with
and fend for yourself now
a balance always of fearless
and Love is surely needed too..
anyway.. the deficit of that lived on
with my Father too as Homes become
God.. Cars become Lover and Money was/is A
Biggest God of all now An Eve of Destruction for
his People Loving skills my Friend.. truly a Disorder
of the so-called ‘American Dream’ of Money and Stuff
too over a life of Heart and Spirit Rising my Friend in Truth
my Father became Jealous when i rose to an Administrative
and Manager Position with the Navy Supervising anywhere from
31 to 131 folks depending if my Boss was away.. as Father never was
able to rise in his ranks at work and stay even at Sargent as a Supervisor
there.. difference is… i never cared for a Position of Status like that or Power
over others.. as i guess that is how he saw moving up the ladder with bigger
Homes and Fancier Cars and more Money too.. he actually made fun of the fact
that i couldn’t do it anymore when i got sick.. i was way too sick to defend myself..
anyway.. there was no defense as it was nothing i wanted in the first place.. my Father
was a bit terrified that i might ask him for help when i got sick and could no longer
work.. but i suppose he was proud of me or perhaps Jealous when i informed him
don’t worry i saved 6 times more than his entire life savings at 47 versus he at
75 Years old then.. he asked me how i did it.. i just told him there was nothing
i cared to buy and i intuited a Stormy Day would come for me one day.. truth
is i kept the same Home and the same Wife.. His Four Marriages were
costly and whereas i kept the same Car for 16 Years.. 3 Years was
about as much Old Car as he could tolerate before brand new
came again.. smiles my Friend it’s just ‘the American Way’
at least when/where he was getting raised in the 40’s
and 50’s of last Century.. it still is according to the
Commercials on TV it’s Just now that it’s
not even possible for many
younger folks
and likely
overall
that’s a Good thing my
Friend.. honestly not all
Parents have the ability for
Good Intention my Friend and that
too comes from both Birth and Environment too..
true they deserve sympathy too.. for how poor a Spirit
may be reduced to what one owns and their ‘position’ in life…:)
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Thank you Sohair for sharing the “rest” of the story.
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Thanks a lot dear friend.. Have a great day 🌺
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Beautiful and with lovely message
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Thank you so much dear 🌷💐
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