Letter to Julia 20110616

Oh Julia my beloved, I was off by a year in the events I stated in my last letter. I'm certainly getting old. Perhaps Allah is making me forget some of the past, and focus on the future. Certainly the past is filled with darkness, with a stairway to the abyss. But how can I forget, when human nature remains the same?

Well, I'd certainly rather be having fun with Julia. How are you, my sweetie? Are you taking good care of your beautiful body? Please make sure you are eating properly, since you are working so hard. Your bosses may not agree, but I would like you to stay at a size 7. Yum! But please eat adequately, and remember to invoke the name of Allah before the first bite/sip. As my mate, there is no such thing for us as a private meal, especially at this stage of our love. We have no privacy, so please be a good girl, open and secret! Don't eat the food on which Allah's name has not been pronounced, like food prepared for pagan rituals. People are going to trick you with this, for they intend to corrupt you, so don't obey them.

Of course you are going to have enemies, especially considering how beautiful you are and how powerful you've become. Sad to say, enemies behave most reliable- you can always count on enemies to act the same way, huh? Be aware of the intelligent and smooth talkers, who try to manipulate you with "logic", either directly or by innuendo (like mass media). This includes those who whisper at you from the nothingness. Ignore them and their words. Yes, it's easy to ignore them- just walk around in a divine spotlight of purity, which sets up a force field against their words. Kind of like in Star Wars.

Please forgive me for not writing as regularly as before. Right now, it's 50 cents a blog plus a journey downtown every time, so I try to write my love letter and Qur'an blog at the same time. Interesting. It's like being caught up in a time warp that sends me back to the active days of prophet Muhammad (peace be on him). Julia, I love you and I want to marry you! Now please excuse me, as I have to go and feed the Zam.