me gusta mucho hacer amigos soy muy amigable romantica sobre todo mis grupos favoritos son dos camila y jonas brothers. me gustan sus canciones pq son muy lindas y romanticas aun mas las de camila.
no me gusta la gente fresa y presumida pero acepto como son, pq no me gustaria q`me juzgaran. tmbn me gusta mucho la musik, pasar tiempo con mis amigos y familia. me llevon muy bn con todos. me gusta muuuuuuuuucho q`mis amigos sean confiables pq yo lo soy.
aunq no pueda hablar todos esos idiomas los puedo traducir pq e gustaria aprender a hablarlos y asi poder hacer amistades de otros paises. texto con brillo - Suhi5.com
Interests
texto con brillo - Suhi5.com me gustan un monton los jonas brothers en especial joe es el mas lindo de los tres. pero tmbn el grupo camila.
oir musica esa es mi vida.
compartir con mis amigos y familia.=^) Imagenes para hi5 - suhi5.com
Favorite Music
jonas brohers Imagenes para hi5 - suhi5.com high school musical
nicki clan
myley cyrus
ashley tisdale
zack efron
chayane
enrique iglesias
moderato
daddy yankie
don omar
tito el bambino
y algunos otros chavos del reggeton. Imagenes para hi5 - suhi5.com
Tu coleccionista de canciones dame razones para vivir tu la dueña de mis sueños quedate en ellos y hasme sentir y asi en tu misterio poder descubrir el sentimiento eterno.
Tu con la luna en la cabeza en lugar en donde empieza el motivo y la ilusion de mi existir tan solo tu solamente, quiero que seas tu mi lucura, mi tranquilidad y mi delirio, mi compas y mi camino solo tu solamente quiero que seas tu y pongo en tus manos mi destino por que vivo para estar siempre, siempre, siempre contigo amor......
Tu coleccionista de canciones mil emociones son para ti tu lo que soñe en mi vida entera quedate en ellay hasme sentir y asi ir transformando la magia de ti en un respiro del alma
Tu con la luna en la cabeza en lugar en donde empieza el motivo y la ilusion de mi existir tan solo tu solamente, quiero que seas tu mi lucura, mi tranquilidad y mi delirio, mi compas y mi camino solo tu solamente quiero que seas tu y pongo en tus manos mi destino por que vivo para estar siempre, contigo........
Ya no queda mas espacio en mi interior has llenado de ti cada rincon es que por ti que con el tiempo mi alma siente diferente...
Solo tu, solamente, quiero que seas tu mi lucura, mi tranquilidad y mi delirio, mi compas y mi camino solo tu solamente quiero que seas tu y pongo en tus manos mi destino por que vivo para estar siempre, siempre, siempre contigo amor......
In the name of God, the Compassionate, the Merciful.
His aid alone do we seek..
Bismillah (in the name of God) is the beginning of all that is good. We too begin with it at the outset. Know, O soul, that in the same way that this blessed word is the emblem of Islam, so too it is the litany recited by all beings through their very mode of existence. If you wish to understand how inexhaustible a force, how endless a blessing Bismillah is, then heed the following parable.
For one who wishes to travel in the Beduininfested deserts of Arabia, it is necessary to invoke the name of the shaykh of some tribe and claim his protection. Only then may he escape the attentions of bandits and obtain his requirements. Otherwise, travelling alone, confronted with numerous enemies and privations, he will perish. Now two men one set out on such a desert journey, one of them modest and humble, the other arrogant. The modest one invoked the name of a shaky, the arrogant one failed to do so. The former travelled everywhere in safety. Whenever he encountered a highway robber, he would say, "I am travelling in the name of such and such shaky," and the bandit would move on without molesting him. He would be treated with respect in every tent he entered on account of that name. By contrast, the arrogant one suffered indescribable disasters throughout his journey. He trembled in constant fear and was obliged to beg for everything. He became vile and abject.
O arrogant soul! You are that traveller, and this world is the desert. Your weakness and poverty know no bounds. The enemies and privations to which you are exposed are countless. This being the case, invoke the name of the Eternal Lord and the Everlasting Judge of the desert. Only thus will you be delivered from begging from every being, and trembling in fear of every vicissitude.
The word Bismillah is so blessed a treasure that by binding you to the infinite power and mercy of the Omnipotent and Merciful One, it transforms your boundless weakness and poverty into the most heeded of intercessors at His Exalted Court. The one who acts uttering the word Bismillah is like one who enrolls in an army and then acts in the name of the state, fearing no one, doing all things in the name of the law and the state, and persisting against all odds.
We said at the beginning that all beings recite Bismillah through their very mode of existence. How is this?
Consider, for example, a man who, arriving alone, compels the entire population of a city to gather in a certain place and labor on retrain tasks. You may be certain that he is not acting on his account or with his own strength. Rather he is a soldier, acting in the name of the state, and relying on the strength of a king. So too all things are acting in the name of God Almighty. Seeds and grains, no bigger than atoms, bear huge trees on their heads, raise weights as heavy as mountains. Each tree says "Bismillah," and filling its hands with fruits from the Treasure of Mercy, offers them to us on a tray. Each garden also says "`Bismillah. " It is a cauldron from the kitchen of Divine power, in which are cooked countless different varieties of delicious food. All blessed animals sue as cows, camels, sheep and goats, also say "Bismillah. " They are like a spring from which gushes forth the milk of the effusion of God's mercy. They offer to us, in the name of God the Provider, the most delicate, pure and life-giving sustenance. Every plant and every grass with its roots and tendrils soft as silk also says "Bismillah. " It penetrates and passes through hard stones and earth; saying "In the name of God, in the name of the Compassionate One," it subjugates all things to itself. The spreading of a tree's branches in the sky, the unhindered diffusion of its roots in the midst of the hard stones and earth, its spontaneous generation beneath the earth, its delicate green leaves remaining moist for months despite intense heat-all this is like a heavy blow struck against the materialist. It jabs a finger into his blinded eye and says:
'That hardness and heat in whose power you place so much: trust is also obliged to act in accordance with Divine command; the silken tendrils of the plant, each like the Staff of Moses, upon whom be peace, obey the command of:
And We said, 'O Moses, strike the rock with your staff,''
and cleave through the rock."
Its paper-thin, delicate leaves, each like one of the limbs of Abraham, upon whom be peace, recite the verse:
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In the name of God, the Compassionate, the Merciful.
His aid alone do we seek..
Bismillah (in the name of God) is the beginning of all that is good. We too begin with it at the outset. Know, O soul, that in the same way that this blessed word is the emblem of Islam, so too it is the litany recited by all beings through their very mode of existence. If you wish to understand how inexhaustible a force, how endless a blessing Bismillah is, then heed the following parable.
For one who wishes to travel in the Beduininfested deserts of Arabia, it is necessary to invoke the name of the shaykh of some tribe and claim his protection. Only then may he escape the attentions of bandits and obtain his requirements. Otherwise, travelling alone, confronted with numerous enemies and privations, he will perish. Now two men one set out on such a desert journey, one of them modest and humble, the other arrogant. The modest one invoked the name of a shaky, the arrogant one failed to do so. The former travelled everywhere in safety. Whenever he encountered a highway robber, he would say, "I am travelling in the name of such and such shaky," and the bandit would move on without molesting him. He would be treated with respect in every tent he entered on account of that name. By contrast, the arrogant one suffered indescribable disasters throughout his journey. He trembled in constant fear and was obliged to beg for everything. He became vile and abject.
O arrogant soul! You are that traveller, and this world is the desert. Your weakness and poverty know no bounds. The enemies and privations to which you are exposed are countless. This being the case, invoke the name of the Eternal Lord and the Everlasting Judge of the desert. Only thus will you be delivered from begging from every being, and trembling in fear of every vicissitude.
The word Bismillah is so blessed a treasure that by binding you to the infinite power and mercy of the Omnipotent and Merciful One, it transforms your boundless weakness and poverty into the most heeded of intercessors at His Exalted Court. The one who acts uttering the word Bismillah is like one who enrolls in an army and then acts in the name of the state, fearing no one, doing all things in the name of the law and the state, and persisting against all odds.
We said at the beginning that all beings recite Bismillah through their very mode of existence. How is this?
Consider, for example, a man who, arriving alone, compels the entire population of a city to gather in a certain place and labor on retrain tasks. You may be certain that he is not acting on his account or with his own strength. Rather he is a soldier, acting in the name of the state, and relying on the strength of a king. So too all things are acting in the name of God Almighty. Seeds and grains, no bigger than atoms, bear huge trees on their heads, raise weights as heavy as mountains. Each tree says "Bismillah," and filling its hands with fruits from the Treasure of Mercy, offers them to us on a tray. Each garden also says "`Bismillah. " It is a cauldron from the kitchen of Divine power, in which are cooked countless different varieties of delicious food. All blessed animals sue as cows, camels, sheep and goats, also say "Bismillah. " They are like a spring from which gushes forth the milk of the effusion of God's mercy. They offer to us, in the name of God the Provider, the most delicate, pure and life-giving sustenance. Every plant and every grass with its roots and tendrils soft as silk also says "Bismillah. " It penetrates and passes through hard stones and earth; saying "In the name of God, in the name of the Compassionate One," it subjugates all things to itself. The spreading of a tree's branches in the sky, the unhindered diffusion of its roots in the midst of the hard stones and earth, its spontaneous generation beneath the earth, its delicate green leaves remaining moist for months despite intense heat-all this is like a heavy blow struck against the materialist. It jabs a finger into his blinded eye and says:
'That hardness and heat in whose power you place so much: trust is also obliged to act in accordance with Divine command; the silken tendrils of the plant, each like the Staff of Moses, upon whom be peace, obey the command of:
And We said, 'O Moses, strike the rock with your staff,''
and cleave through the rock."
Its paper-thin, delicate leaves, each like one of the limbs of Abraham, upon whom be peace, recite the verse: