A Dam of thoughts

Why do we so much let the devil mess with our behavior?

Why do we allow our stupidity get in the way to our success, and get in the way to the things we want the most?

Do our deeds mark who we are now and what we could and what we could not deserve?

Is good so far away from being with us and for us?

It is a fierce fight alright, a battle of the two classic sides of an inequality. The inequality is an inequality and not and equation, simply because both sides are not the same. At one side is good and the other side is not good, so how can you say it is an equation?

It is so very true that our minds work the most at the moment of crisis. And at the same time, once your brain is working maximum power, it is so easy to pour a small bottle of ink at the output of the turbine, to alter the color of water coming out. Yeah the brain is like a Dam, holding up a lot of water behind it. The more the brain works, the turbines inside rotate to let the water out, emitting a great amount of energy in the process, lighting up your world.

Now evil does like that and does not like that at the same time. If there is a backdoor for evil to get in there and sabotage your dam, either by pouring some ink into the water, or by turning the bulbs that light because of the energy into black bulbs, or red, or blue, or even green, but never white!

This is the Dam, ie: the brain.

What does the chest do then? What does the heart do? Where does it play part in this process?

Well the heart either grants or seals the backdoors of evil!

Yeah, and Allah says that He can control hearts pretty well, or in other words, He is the ONLY controller of the heart.

So when you are facing a problem with your heart, and you find yourself surrendering to what you want and not what you need, then someone poured a bottle of ink in the water inside the body of the dam, or maybe took care of a bulb or two, altering the color of the light, that shows you your way into the night.

I don’t want to cause anyone any harm, and there is a thin line between being a man of honor, and an animal, ie: a man that knows nothing but the things that he knows, and does nothing but the things he feels like doing. Who wants to move his butt and help someone out with no return, huh? But still a huge number of people do that! Those are people of honor, people who are alive. The dams of those people have the turbines working full speed, lighting up cities in bright white light indeed! Having maximum support from the heart that God gave way to, God gave way for their hearts to seal shut all backdoors in the face of evil.

Evil is not that visible you know! Evil does not look like evil if you know what I mean, or else you wouldn’t have given it way in the first place.

Evil is so cunning and it uses the backdoors all the time. Take really good care my brother not to fall into a pit of your own stupidity. Once you start thinking about just enhancing your instinctual needs and neglecting other things then you have given way to evil, a backdoor is opened alright, so you’d better shut up, because the water coming out of you might not be totally drinkable, and the electricity flowing in your brain is helping in lighting up several red and black bulbs here and there, scattered to give your brain a pattern that looks more like the back of a lady bug.

You want to realize who you are and how you are thinking? Record a video of yourself talking and review it several times. You will realize that you are nothing more than an idiot and that there are a lot more people out there who talk better than you, look better than you, and by far think a lot better than you. Just watch yourself and tell me that you like what you see. I bet you won’t, because inside yourself you are your best boaster. Outside yourself you get to see your own flaws, and once you don’t like it you either take the choice of correcting them, or you bury the video camera forever.

The latter my friend, is your shortest path to hell!

Oh how I wish I could find out where this huge video cam cemetery is, I’d make a fortune. So please if you ever bury your video camera, tell me beforehand, because I know someone who can make use of it.

Comments

sara said…
Ya muqallib alqoloob thabit qolobana 'ala hobak.. Amen.

Wallahi we are so small!

With respect,
6:20 pm, April 10, 2007
sara said…
So, any cameras found as yet?
6:55 pm, April 17, 2007
Amy said…
AA

I think my dam is defective or leaky...
6:27 am, April 18, 2007
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