Sunday, May 29, 2016

Letter to Erin 20160530

In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.

Hi Erin!  I had trouble starting this letter because I was chowing down on a bag of potato chips.  Made in India!  But how are you feeling, my most beautiful Sweetheart?  Are you having a great time?  It's been a busy day for me.  I've been having to commute downtown a lot lately- you know me, I hate commute.  But today is Sunday, but the traffic was heavy, even early in the morning.  My Dad told me that there's a marathon in town, with a USD 100K grand prize.  Yup, American money.  It's a great idea to have a marathon here.  The land is flat, and the scenery sure beats skyscrapers, sewers, and stores.  I guess God blessed the marathon by holding off the rain until the evening.

I had to clean my parents' bedroom this morning, like I always do every Sunday.  In the evening, after voice training, I took on the task of breaking down that big chunk of tree that that massive storm blew down last week.  It was BIG.  I took a photo of it, and my chainsaw.  The chainsaw is heavy, but I have to admit that it's fun to use.  Just like playing a video game.  After that I took a shower and went downtown, and I got showered on.  I stopped by Ina's for dinner, then went shopping for snacks when I was downtown.  Potato chips!  I also bought some tomatoes, and found some cheap butter and cheese.  The trouble with cheap butter and cheese is the flavor, but sometimes it's just fine.  This cheese had Arabic written all over it.

I still have a lot of encoding to do, so probably no practice tonight.  I also have a song called "Gold" for you.  I sang this song when I was in high school.  I got laughed at.  Ha ha!  Erin, my love.  I love you and I need you.



Saturday, May 28, 2016

Letter to Erin 20160529

In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.

Hi, beautiful Erin!  How are you today, my lovely Sweetheart?  I pray that you are feeling absolutely great, and are keeping safe.  I wish I were with you, honey.  I have to build a house first, so please be patient with me.  For now, I love looking at how beautiful you are, and reading each half of your face.  Allah will bring us together, inshaAllah.  Please have faith in Allah to grant us this miracle of love.  Do not take as friends or protectors those who mock your faith, whether they claim to believe in God or not.  You are my wife, inshaAllah.  I love you and I need you.

What did you eat today, dear?  I had a rather busy morning, which I didn't anticipate.  I opened up some coconuts, had them grated, made coconut milk, then made my generic curry, among all the other tasks I usually do.  I went and got some glutenous rice for my Mom and she got me a pack, so that's what I had for lunch, along with some fish jerky.  I could have eaten more, but I thought it would be enough food.  But it wasn't.  I started off with voice training at full steam, then suddenly after an hour I had to make a crash landing.  My feet wouldn't work, so I had to finish the set sitting down.  This is the first time I sat down to sing in years.  Hey, I kind of like it... but standing up is better.

Hm, fasting month is about one week away.  This means I must have my large portions to sing, and this means I absolutely have to stuff myself in the wee hours of the morning without exception.  This is a man's body: no dainty portions, must have bread and meat!  So for dinner, I made a heaping bowl of noodles in thick broth.  And must snack, as well.  It's time to encoding tonight, so no bass practice.

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Please allow me to say something to Antonia.

Dear Antonia, Please make a donation to a worthwhile cause of a minimum of one US dollar or one Euro.






Qur'an 20160529

In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.

59.  Say, "O people of the Book!  Do you disapprove of us for no other reason than that we believe in Allah, and the revelation that has come to us and that which came before, and that most of you are rebellious and disobedient?"

60.  Say, "Shall I point out to you something much worse than this, by the treatment it received from Allah?  Those who incurred the curse of Allah and God's wrath, those whom some God transformed into apes and swine, those who worshiped evil: these are worse in rank, and far more astray from the even path."

(The Repast 5:59-60)
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Friday, May 27, 2016

Letter to Erin 20160528

In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.

Hi Sweetie!  How's it going today?  How's my gorgeous beloved Erin feeling?  I guess you're not leaving town for the weekend like everyone else, after all, it's your job to leave town.  Right?  I hope you are having tons of fun and keeping safe.  Please do keep safe, because I love you and I need you.

Memorial Day, huh?  The jacket in the photo belonged to Daniel Boregino, a Specialist who was stationed in the Philippines during World War 2.  He passed away in 1992, I think.  All the pins and badges were his except the "girl power" badge: that's mine.  His children are close friends of mine, and they gave me his jacket.  This is the jacket I slept in every night when I was homeless 8 years ago.  My own personal war, I guess.  Ya Allah, thank You for saving my life.  Again.

Oh, I'm so ravenous today!  I could just keep on eating, I don't know why.  I had fried rice for lunch, but that's just too modest for me right now.  I had a couple of cheese sandwiches after voice training, but I decided to go straight into dinner instead of working in the yard.  It was raining, anyway.  So I fried up 46 stuffed won tons.  I would offer you some, but I ate them all.  I think this is my personal record.

Please allow me to say something to Antonia.

Dear Antonia, you look cute with glasses.





Thursday, May 26, 2016

Letter to Erin 20160527

In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.

Hi Erin!  How are you, my beautiful Sweetheart?  Please don't be blue, because I love you and I want to marry you.  I need you.  There's not much going on over here today.  I just stayed at home, and tried to get lots of sleep.  I made a whole bunch of clam won tons for lunch, and I gave my parents some.  I didn't take a picture of that because by the time it occurred to me to take a photo, I had eaten them all.  I was going to go out for dinner, but changed my mind and stayed home, and had a block of tofu instead to go with the baguette that my Mom gave me.  So I guess it turned to be a no-spending day.

I did manage to cut the grass over at your house inshaAllah in the evening.  The yard is looking nice and neat now.  The storm blew a bunch of debris down from the coconut trees and the trees bordering the west side, so I have more debris to burn.  That pile never goes down!  After I got done cutting the grass, it started to rain.  So I said a prayer.  I prayed for our love and marriage together.



Wednesday, May 25, 2016

Letter to Erin 20160526

In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.

Erin Sweetheart.  Cake, huh?  I've never baked a cake in my life.  I probably could inshaAllah, but I'm not motivated.  I do have an oven, but it can only fit a 10" pizza and only for cooking toppings and melting the cheese.  Now don't get me wrong, I like cake, but I don't eat it very often.  So it suffices me to just buy it when I crave it, or eat it when it's given to me.  Funny though, I had a craving for cake a couple of days ago, but I wound up buying biscuits instead.  Go with the flow.  A slice of cake each, huh?  Why are you kneeling on the floor?  Share the wealth?  That's great to share the wealth, but I need enough wealth to build a house for my Erin and pay for our marriage.  A slice of cake isn't going to cut it.  I love my Erin, and I need her.

Allah has set up this situation, and has given me instructions by inpiration to stand my ground here.  Praise be to Allah.  Not only is it this situation that has captured the attention and imagination of the world, but I believe that Allah has arranged for the safety of me and my family here.  At the same time, the music enriches and empowers the local community and Islam, by the Will of Allah.  I suppose it could be sharing the wealth if I were to set up and play somewhere else as well, NYC for example, but that is out of the scope of my instructions.  Over here Allah is my Boss but elsewhere, I would have to take a human boss to finance the endeavor.  Someone like that might possibly set me and my family up in order to profit other investments.  Something to consider.

It's been a healthy day for me food wise.  I was the market downtown this morning, and I picked up some tofu and won ton skins.  High quality tofu is best when fresh.  So I had a block of tofu with chicken and mole sauce for lunch.  I was about to have dinner at Ina's but was closed, so I had a block of tofu with an egg and the rest of my generic curry, with sliced bread.  Healthy, huh?  Could it be that I'm eating like a supermodel?  Gluten free!  Oh no, I had bread.  Got to get full somehow.





Tuesday, May 24, 2016

Letter to Erin 20160525

In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.

Wow.  That was an incredible storm.  Subhanallah.  It began right at the mid day prayer.  There was a huge howl and a big crack and I heard things flying around and hitting the ground.  After prayer, I looked outside and saw pieces of the roof from the old house shattered on the ground, and a rotten branch from the old amra tree had broken off and was blocking the driveway.  Doesn't seem like much at the time, then I went downtown to get some tobacco for my Dad, and I saw the devastation.  Huge trees probably decades old each, uprooted, yanked out of the ground as if by some big hand.  Straight trees snapped in half like matchsticks, with the crown blown 10 meters away.  Not just one or two trees, I saw probably about 50 trees or more mangled.  The local council had been busy, breaking down all the huge trees with chainsaws so they don't block the road.  I was so in awe, that I forgot to take photographs.

I have been up since 3:30 am today.  I had a little insomnia, so I did some extra worship.  I blogged my letter to you, and after the dawn prayer I went to the butcher at the Tuesday market to get a cut for my parents, and I got some clams for myself.  I spent the rest of the morning in the kitchen.  I had a light nap before voice training, it wasn't much but I'm surprised I didn't struggle through it.  It must have been the excitement of the storm.  The temperature is so awesomely cool right now.  No sweat!  No need for AC!  Alhamdulillah!

Clams need to be processed immediately before they die.  Some clams live longer than others, but not these.  I think I showed them to you before, these are the "snails of a thousand brains" type of clams.  I separate the meat from the broth, and today I use the broth for my noodles at lunch, and I freeze the meat.  Dinner was 3 cheeseburgers.  Not very photogenic, mostly because I prefer sliced bread over burger buns, so I didn't take a picture of dinner.  But you're welcome to have one.  Darling Erin, I love you and I need you.