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Talaka
01 Jan, 21:21
Chapter 1. A world of Dreams
In a small serene Village lived a young girl named Lily, blind since birth. Despite her inability to see , Lily's world was full of colors and dreams. She perceived the world through her other senses; touch, smell, hearing and taste and her imagination filled in the rest. Lily's parents were supportive and loving, ensuring she had everything she needed. However, they worried about her future, unsure how she would navigate the world independently.
Chapter 2. The Whispering winds
Lily's best friend was an old oak tree. She named, Whisper. She would spend hours talking to Whisper, sharing her dreams and secrets. Lily, believed that Whisper spoke back to her through the rustling of its leaves. One day, as the winds blew stronger, Lily felt a different energy around her. Lily, the wind seemed to whisper, you are meant for great things. You must find the hidden grove. There, you will discover your true potential. Intrigued and excited Lily decided to embark on a journey to find the hidden grove. She knew the journey wouldn't be easy, but her determination was unwavering.
Chapter 3. The journey Begins
Lily's parents were hesitant but saw the fire in her eyes. They decided to support her providing her with a sturdy walking stick and their blessings. Along the journey, Lilly met various characters, each teaching her valuable life lessons. First was Mrs. Rose, a kind elderly woman who taught Lily the importance of patience and kindness. Next was Mr. Johnson, A musician, who showed Lily the beauty of Music and how it could paint pictures in her mind.
Chapter 4. The challenge
The journey was not without challenges; Lily had countered a dense forest where her walking stick got stuck and she fell. As she lay there feeling defeated, she remembered Mrs. Rose's words about patience. Taking a deep breath, Lily calmed herself and carefully navigated her way out of the forest. Realizing that her other senses were heightened, she could hear the subtle sounds of nature, smell the dampness of the soil and feel the texture of the leaves beneath her fingertips.
Chapter 5. The hidden grove
After days of traveling, Lily finally reached the hidden grove. It was a magical place, filled with the scent of blooming flowers and the gentle hum of bees. There she met an old wise woman who had been waiting for her? The woman told Lily that she had a unique gift, the ability to see with her heart.
Chapter 6. The realization
Lily realized that her journey was not just about finding the hidden grove, but about discovering her own strengths and capabilities. She understood that her blindness was not a limitation, but a different way of perceiving the world. With new-found confidence, Lily decided to use her abilities to help others showing them, that one could overcome any obstacle with determination and positive attitude.
Chapter 7, The journey home.
On her journey back home, Lily felt a change within her. She walked with confidence using her walking stick not as a crutch but as a guide. When she finally reached her village, her parents were happy to see her. They noticed the change in their daughter. Our Newfound confidence in zest for life.
Chapter 8. A new beginning
Lily decided to start a school for the visually impaired, using her experiences and lessons learned from her journey to teach others like her. She became a beacon of hope and inspiration, not just for the visually impaired but for everyone in her Village. Lily showed them that with belief in oneself and perseverance, one could achieve anything.
Epilogue. The legacy
Lily's Journey became a story told throughout the village inspiring generations to come. She taught the world that true vision comes not from the eyes, but from the heart. And as the wind blew through the old oak tree, Whisper seemed to smile knowing that Lily had found her true purpose, surpassing the limitation set by the world and reaching beyond the horizon.
In a small serene Village lived a young girl named Lily, blind since birth. Despite her inability to see , Lily's world was full of colors and dreams. She perceived the world through her other senses; touch, smell, hearing and taste and her imagination filled in the rest. Lily's parents were supportive and loving, ensuring she had everything she needed. However, they worried about her future, unsure how she would navigate the world independently.
Chapter 2. The Whispering winds
Lily's best friend was an old oak tree. She named, Whisper. She would spend hours talking to Whisper, sharing her dreams and secrets. Lily, believed that Whisper spoke back to her through the rustling of its leaves. One day, as the winds blew stronger, Lily felt a different energy around her. Lily, the wind seemed to whisper, you are meant for great things. You must find the hidden grove. There, you will discover your true potential. Intrigued and excited Lily decided to embark on a journey to find the hidden grove. She knew the journey wouldn't be easy, but her determination was unwavering.
Chapter 3. The journey Begins
Lily's parents were hesitant but saw the fire in her eyes. They decided to support her providing her with a sturdy walking stick and their blessings. Along the journey, Lilly met various characters, each teaching her valuable life lessons. First was Mrs. Rose, a kind elderly woman who taught Lily the importance of patience and kindness. Next was Mr. Johnson, A musician, who showed Lily the beauty of Music and how it could paint pictures in her mind.
Chapter 4. The challenge
The journey was not without challenges; Lily had countered a dense forest where her walking stick got stuck and she fell. As she lay there feeling defeated, she remembered Mrs. Rose's words about patience. Taking a deep breath, Lily calmed herself and carefully navigated her way out of the forest. Realizing that her other senses were heightened, she could hear the subtle sounds of nature, smell the dampness of the soil and feel the texture of the leaves beneath her fingertips.
Chapter 5. The hidden grove
After days of traveling, Lily finally reached the hidden grove. It was a magical place, filled with the scent of blooming flowers and the gentle hum of bees. There she met an old wise woman who had been waiting for her? The woman told Lily that she had a unique gift, the ability to see with her heart.
Chapter 6. The realization
Lily realized that her journey was not just about finding the hidden grove, but about discovering her own strengths and capabilities. She understood that her blindness was not a limitation, but a different way of perceiving the world. With new-found confidence, Lily decided to use her abilities to help others showing them, that one could overcome any obstacle with determination and positive attitude.
Chapter 7, The journey home.
On her journey back home, Lily felt a change within her. She walked with confidence using her walking stick not as a crutch but as a guide. When she finally reached her village, her parents were happy to see her. They noticed the change in their daughter. Our Newfound confidence in zest for life.
Chapter 8. A new beginning
Lily decided to start a school for the visually impaired, using her experiences and lessons learned from her journey to teach others like her. She became a beacon of hope and inspiration, not just for the visually impaired but for everyone in her Village. Lily showed them that with belief in oneself and perseverance, one could achieve anything.
Epilogue. The legacy
Lily's Journey became a story told throughout the village inspiring generations to come. She taught the world that true vision comes not from the eyes, but from the heart. And as the wind blew through the old oak tree, Whisper seemed to smile knowing that Lily had found her true purpose, surpassing the limitation set by the world and reaching beyond the horizon.
Talaka
31 Dec, 20:53
Hello everyone, hope you are all doing well. Sorry for not being able to show up on time again. Let's meet tomorrow, Monday 1st of January. Happy new year to everyone. Happy 2024
And happy Eid to our Christian brothers and sisters.
And happy Eid to our Christian brothers and sisters.
Talaka
24 Dec, 20:46
Hello everyone,
I hope you are all doing well. I apologize for not being able to hold today's session due to busy schedule. I will keep you posted with when we shall meet. Wish you all the success!
I hope you are all doing well. I apologize for not being able to hold today's session due to busy schedule. I will keep you posted with when we shall meet. Wish you all the success!
Talaka
03 Dec, 20:52
Hello everyone, hope you are all doing well. We meet in 15 minutes In Shaa Allah. Sorry for delay.
Talaka
26 Nov, 21:06
Hello everyone, I hope you are all good. I couldn't show up on time. It has been a long day at work. I will be on in 15 minutes In sha' Allah.
Talaka
19 Nov, 21:16
Hello everybody,
I want to talk to you today about the rising hate and antisemitism, you've seen all over the world.
You know, a few months ago. I toured Auschwitz; the Nazi concentration camp, where 1.1 million men, women and children lost their lives. Almost all of them were ruthlessly murdered simply because they were Jewish.
When you walk through a place like Auschwitz. You feel a tremendous weight? There are reminders everywhere of the horrors that happened there. The suitcases never claimed for the prisoners, who were ordered to remember exactly where they'd left their belongings? So they could retrieve them after they were finished with their showers.
The shoes and the gold teeth and the hair that were taken from the murdered to be reused by the murderers to fund the evil.
The logbooks with thousands of names crossed out. As if a cruel accountant, only measured death.
The gas chambers with scratches in the walls from the fingernails of people who tried to hold on to life, The crematorium where the Nazis tried to erase all of their atrocities.
Let me tell you something. The weight on your back hits you at the very beginning heavier than any squat I've ever done.
And it never goes away.
It's the feeling of History, of millions of voices that were silenced decades ago, begging you! Begging you, not just to look at their shoes, but to spend a few hours in them, imagine you were there.
Because, once you imagine that you arrived on that train, and you were sorted into those lines, and you smelled the smoke that didn't smell like any wood you've ever burned before, you never saw your families coming out of those showers.
And then you worked your butt off, while getting almost nothing to eat. They looked more like a ghost than a person. Then, when you couldn't work anymore and they considered you useless, they send you to the showers, too. Once you have spent the time to really think about those things, then your imagination has no choice but to start the real work. How do we stop this from ever happening again? You know, after a trip to Auschwitz, you would never question 'why' 'never again' is the rallying cry of all the people who fight to prevent another Holocaust. You will never question that. But today, I don't really want to talk to those people. I don't want to preach to the choir here. Today, I want to talk to the people out there who might have already stumbled into the wrong direction, into the wrong path. I want to talk to you if you have heard some conspiracies about jewish people.
I want to talk to you today about the rising hate and antisemitism, you've seen all over the world.
You know, a few months ago. I toured Auschwitz; the Nazi concentration camp, where 1.1 million men, women and children lost their lives. Almost all of them were ruthlessly murdered simply because they were Jewish.
When you walk through a place like Auschwitz. You feel a tremendous weight? There are reminders everywhere of the horrors that happened there. The suitcases never claimed for the prisoners, who were ordered to remember exactly where they'd left their belongings? So they could retrieve them after they were finished with their showers.
The shoes and the gold teeth and the hair that were taken from the murdered to be reused by the murderers to fund the evil.
The logbooks with thousands of names crossed out. As if a cruel accountant, only measured death.
The gas chambers with scratches in the walls from the fingernails of people who tried to hold on to life, The crematorium where the Nazis tried to erase all of their atrocities.
Let me tell you something. The weight on your back hits you at the very beginning heavier than any squat I've ever done.
And it never goes away.
It's the feeling of History, of millions of voices that were silenced decades ago, begging you! Begging you, not just to look at their shoes, but to spend a few hours in them, imagine you were there.
Because, once you imagine that you arrived on that train, and you were sorted into those lines, and you smelled the smoke that didn't smell like any wood you've ever burned before, you never saw your families coming out of those showers.
And then you worked your butt off, while getting almost nothing to eat. They looked more like a ghost than a person. Then, when you couldn't work anymore and they considered you useless, they send you to the showers, too. Once you have spent the time to really think about those things, then your imagination has no choice but to start the real work. How do we stop this from ever happening again? You know, after a trip to Auschwitz, you would never question 'why' 'never again' is the rallying cry of all the people who fight to prevent another Holocaust. You will never question that. But today, I don't really want to talk to those people. I don't want to preach to the choir here. Today, I want to talk to the people out there who might have already stumbled into the wrong direction, into the wrong path. I want to talk to you if you have heard some conspiracies about jewish people.
Talaka
12 Nov, 20:48
Hello everybody,
I want to talk to you today about the rising hate and antisemitism, you've seen all over the world.
In a few months ago. I toured Auschwitz; the Nazi concentration camp.
Where 1.1 million men, women and children lost their lives. Almost all of them where ruthlessly murdered simply because they were Jewish.
When you walk through a place like Auschwitz. You feel a tremendous weight?
There are reminders everywhere of the horrors that happened there. The suitcases never claimed for the prisoners, who were orderes to remember exactly where they'd left their belongings? So they could retrieve them after they were finished with their showers.
The shoes and the gold teeth and the hair that were taken from the murdered to be reused by the murderers to fund the evil.
The log books with thousands of names crossed out. As if a cruel accountant, only measured death
The gas Chambers with scratches in the walls from the fingernails of people who tried to hold on to life, The crematorium where the Nazis tried to erase all of their atrocities.
Let me tell you something. The weight on your back hits you at the very beginning heavier than any squat I've ever done.
And it never goes away.
It's the feeling of History.
Of millions of voices did recycles that gets ago. Begging you. Begging you. Don't you just look at their shoes. But to spend a few hours in them, imagine you were there.
Because, Once you imagine. Did you arrived on their train? And he was sorted into those lines. And you smelt the smoke that didn't smell like any wood you've ever burned before. You never saw your family is coming out of those showers.
And then you broke your butt off. While getting almost nothing to eat. They look more like a ghost and a person. And then when you couldn't work anymore,
And they considered you useless. This into the showers, too.
Once you've spent the time to really think about all those things,
Then you imagination. Has no Joyce. But to start the real broke.
How do we stop this from ever happening again?
You know, after a trip to Auschwitz, you would never question.
Never again.
Is the rallying Cry of the people who fight to prevent another Holocaust? You will never questioned it.
I want to talk to you today about the rising hate and antisemitism, you've seen all over the world.
In a few months ago. I toured Auschwitz; the Nazi concentration camp.
Where 1.1 million men, women and children lost their lives. Almost all of them where ruthlessly murdered simply because they were Jewish.
When you walk through a place like Auschwitz. You feel a tremendous weight?
There are reminders everywhere of the horrors that happened there. The suitcases never claimed for the prisoners, who were orderes to remember exactly where they'd left their belongings? So they could retrieve them after they were finished with their showers.
The shoes and the gold teeth and the hair that were taken from the murdered to be reused by the murderers to fund the evil.
The log books with thousands of names crossed out. As if a cruel accountant, only measured death
The gas Chambers with scratches in the walls from the fingernails of people who tried to hold on to life, The crematorium where the Nazis tried to erase all of their atrocities.
Let me tell you something. The weight on your back hits you at the very beginning heavier than any squat I've ever done.
And it never goes away.
It's the feeling of History.
Of millions of voices did recycles that gets ago. Begging you. Begging you. Don't you just look at their shoes. But to spend a few hours in them, imagine you were there.
Because, Once you imagine. Did you arrived on their train? And he was sorted into those lines. And you smelt the smoke that didn't smell like any wood you've ever burned before. You never saw your family is coming out of those showers.
And then you broke your butt off. While getting almost nothing to eat. They look more like a ghost and a person. And then when you couldn't work anymore,
And they considered you useless. This into the showers, too.
Once you've spent the time to really think about all those things,
Then you imagination. Has no Joyce. But to start the real broke.
How do we stop this from ever happening again?
You know, after a trip to Auschwitz, you would never question.
Never again.
Is the rallying Cry of the people who fight to prevent another Holocaust? You will never questioned it.
Talaka
05 Nov, 20:44
My fellow Americans, today we go down history as one of the America's most glorious days.
Two weeks ago, you fully supported and funded the holy state of Israel to bombard the Gaza strip; the home for about three million Palestinians.
You also supported the decision for them to cut off water, food, medicine, power and fuel on the Gaza strip, so that they can get the job done easier and faster. But we've had some disturbing reports, as some of these Palestinians have been trying to survive, running hospitals on generators. But the good news is: today, October 25th, about 15 of these hospitals will run out of fuel, killing 1500 people instantly; all these people on life support machines, all these babies in incubators.
That's all. Thanks to you.
You've helped the holy state of Israel to take out more than 8,000 civilians, which half of them are children. With your great support, you always stood by Israel ,one genocide at a time. Thank you.
Two weeks ago, you fully supported and funded the holy state of Israel to bombard the Gaza strip; the home for about three million Palestinians.
You also supported the decision for them to cut off water, food, medicine, power and fuel on the Gaza strip, so that they can get the job done easier and faster. But we've had some disturbing reports, as some of these Palestinians have been trying to survive, running hospitals on generators. But the good news is: today, October 25th, about 15 of these hospitals will run out of fuel, killing 1500 people instantly; all these people on life support machines, all these babies in incubators.
That's all. Thanks to you.
You've helped the holy state of Israel to take out more than 8,000 civilians, which half of them are children. With your great support, you always stood by Israel ,one genocide at a time. Thank you.
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