In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.
Hello, Erin. 
 I want you to know that I think you are very beautiful, and I love you 
with all my heart.  I didn't have a very productive morning.  Though I 
got up early, I slept most of the morning away after watering the 
plants.  With all that sleep, I should have rocked right through my 
voice training set.  But I think I'm getting better alhamdulillah, and 
it's wearing me out.  The increase in knowledge wears me out.  There's 
simply no perfection in this life.  We may think that because of our 
abilities or gifts, we deserve the best of everything.  But there's no 
perfection in this life.  That's why we cannot keep all the friends that
 we make through life, for if they don't become corrupt then we do.  So 
there's no use in being conceited with what we have and have achieved.
Remember
 I told you that there were hundreds of creepers crawling over the 
deadwood that I chainsawed on the west border of your house inshaAllah? 
 I spent the evening breaking them down again with the chainsaw.  But 
there were too many army ants, so I soaked them down with bug spray.  
But there were too many of them, I'll have to let the poison soak in 
before I try again.  No, I didn't take a photo of it.  Yard work is 
sweaty work, and I don't feel like handling a chainsaw and a camera at 
the same time.  I will eventually take photos of the area where I live 
and what will be your house inshaAllah.  I'm warning you that since I 
don't have any money, everything still looks squalid (which is not as 
bad as what it used to look like).  But with a vision of faith and 
imagination, then anything can be inshaAllah.  Then I had dinner at 
Ina's.  She has rice in RM1 portions, which I enjoy with iced tea.
I've
 been a lone wolf most of my life.  You have many friends and some 
powerful bosses, but none of them have any influence on me.  My Boss is 
Allah.  But you do have one friend that is with me all the time.  It's 
Floofy.  I can't explain it, but that cat is a devout advocate of you to
 me.  She always defends your actions, and always thinks highly of you. 
 I feel that she is more devoted to you than to me.  I'm just the guy 
who feeds and protects her.  When you meet her inshaAllah, make sure you
 thank her, always be gentle with her, and do whatever she asks you to 
do.
It's going to take me a while to process your Instagram 
page.  I know you would want me to go through the whole thing.  I'm 
still angry, and I don't want to consume too much at a time.  If you 
care about how I feel, then please make an effort to delete any 
offending posts.  It should be simple for you to understand me: I'm as 
sensitive as you are.  I love you and I need you.
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