Indigo Child.

Reason, Season, or Lifetime

People come into your life for a reason, a season or a lifetime. When you figure out which one it is, you will know what to do for each person.



When someone is in your life for a REASON, it is usually to meet a need you have expressed. They have come to assist you through a difficulty; to provide you with guidance and support; to aid you physically, emotionally or spiritually. They may seem like a godsend, and they are. They are there for the reason you need them to be.



Then, without any wrongdoing on your part or at an inconvenient time, this person will say or do something to bring the relationship to an end. Sometimes they die. Sometimes they walk away. Sometimes they act up and force you to take a stand. What we must realize is that our need has been met, our desire fulfilled; their work is done. The prayer you sent up has been answered and now it is time to move on.



Some people come into your life for a SEASON, because your turn has come to share, grow or learn. They bring you an experience of peace or make you laugh. They may teach you something you have never done. They usually give you an unbelievable amount of joy. Believe it. It is real. But only for a season.



LIFETIME relationships teach you lifetime lessons; things you must build upon in order to have a solid emotional foundation. Your job is to accept the lesson, love the person, and put what you have learned to use in all other relationships and areas of your life. It is said that love is blind but friendship is clairvoyant.



Author Unknown

Asleep with the Door Shut.

A checklist to find an ideal partner:

1. They are seeking a long-term relationship;
2. They have been out of a relationship (1-2 years);
3. No drug use or alcoholism in family tree;
4. Not anger junkies (Bossy);
5. Family orientated (involved with family; wants a family)
6. Similar religious path;
7. Non-interfering parents;
8. Done personal growth work.

"A real gift, no body knows where it came from."

My last post.

I think I have discovered who I am.

I am me. I've said it multiple times.
But truthfully, the eloquent speaker is in reality a

Symbolic Interactionist

Thus by definition...

I am ever evolving.

Oh, How prestine you are Hus.

Need I say More?!

Today, was another reminder, of how rich and abundant life can be when the spirit of self-acceptance is invited into a vicinity.

Know: When you feel angels have overfilled your plate, allow the somber hallway called "Yellow Brick Road" to invite the gentle warmth reminicent of childhood fullness.

Fullness in heart, in presence, in body, with a hint of warmth added into the mix.

God Bless, the child, with the flawless intuition.

#TheGentleKidd

7usam shubber,

`1,2...

Dear Saudi Arabia

I appeal from Milton, ON Canada.

Need I say, as I plea bargain.

"Can I be near thee in flesh, in exchange for comforting you and massaging your heart?"

And before I walk the hallway for a lunch break...
I want to say

Can I hear your Xylophone. In Husam's presence. With His light to shine

on my temple only to fill my spine, with warmth.

A simple thing to ask, eh!!! to Riyadh, KSA.

The Anger Management Tour.

Do you know the difference?!

Hypocrite >&< Mushrik

A hypocrite will befriend you, just to lie by not being consistent with: His/Her word, Not delivering good when spirit asked you to deliver it, and when bonded by heart turned His/Her back against it.

(6%9;777) And do the blind and sight-filled ones levitate on the same plateau?! (9%6:3171)

A Mushrik on the other hand, will show sincereness in behaviour, good thought in action, and well intended spirit by presence, but still have a primal and carnal desire attached to something of material gain involved.

Ah-mean.

& before 'i' end this, I want to send love to my real brethrins in arms and motion, with devotion as kind/comforting/and loving as a potent syrum potion, given by love that is deep in intetion as the warm depths of the ocean.

7usam, #Hushusa Al-Kabeer, Husam Ait.

(6%9;312) And he who walks the earth in solitude with gratitude, is closer and more loved by the Supreme Creator, than a group aligned in motion towards an unparalled path of truth (6%9;111)

Sorry I hated on you, Fadi.

F* the Eihab

Hello, 3ali 3ula 3alaihy Jaddun Qader 3ala Jameel Kamel fi Ri7an al-Zahraa.

Peace & Love, infused by Light.

Allah.

Shade(s) of Grey.

Red.(Green <-@->Blue). Brown.

I am listening to a song called: Brother's in Paris - Kanyay-Z

My thought for the day:

Some individuals seems to confuse the act of trust with the art of submission. If you become completely submissive to your heirarchial authority, while missing the element of appreciation of their caliber (and the work involved in catapulting them to the plateau), then you are actually giving your natural born power away.

Being functional and co-existent with their prevalent authority does indeed make you a valued asset; you serve the machine. The sooner you let go of your need to feel a certain way towards your counterparts, then you become fully fluid in your pursuit of endeavours.

Appreciating and respecting your authority due to complete acceptance of their earned honour, while maintaining a sense of autonomy, is indeed reflective of Trust & Loyalty. If you submit to your archetype leaders (masculine & feminine) that is a bonus for you as an individual; you are a benefitting member of society. But would there be greater prestige if you as an individual, despite the internal conflict of power, come to terms with 'letting go' of the need to BE that part (archetype nurture/provider) and rather further question your heads in power, THEN as a form of appreciation, bestow a form of trust upon their seat of authority?!

Hence is that not: "Being in Honourable Trust", by definition.

You, as a completely autonomous individual (empowered by birth), then are that much more valuable, in person, to the tender eyes of chosen leaders. In fact you may be viewed as valuable as a brother in arms, and would rank that much higher whence enlisted to the path of conscious [IT]-discovery.

#7usam

Nosterium Cycles at Quarter Moon.

Bismy allahy ar-Rahmany ar-Raheem

Al-7amdu li Llah
Rab al-3alameen (6%1@9) Al-Rahman Al-Raheem (6%2@9)
Malik Youm al-Deen (6%3@9) iY-yak Na-3budo wa iY-yak Nas-Ta3een (6%4@9)
ih-Dina al-9ira6 al-Mustaqeem (6%5@9) 9ira6 al-Ladtheen an-3amt 3a-Layhim (6%6@9)
3'hayr al-Ma3'hdoob 3-Layhim wa La al-Dalleen (6%7@9) ; ____________ }^{ , :.

Ahmeen.

7ayat (eee) Shubber

Attraction Hostel.

Husam has friends. Friends whom actually love him. Friends who show affection.
Friends who love activities and partake in sharing.
He feels appreciated, add also cared for.

He is used to being a care giver. Can he take care, now?!

Mama said: "You are going straight to hell"
Husam said: "Directly"
Mom said: "Yep... and I can testify to that infront of the Big Creator"

...[Speechless} === > "I am truely blessed to have her"

I am me. I am in love with the struggle. I am here.

-William J. taught me #Swag

-Sameer J. showed me #Quag

-Ammar K. wants me #brag

I.am=Husam=loving.nature-human+freedomofwill {{ @ll1 brought me in KSA.

About to End: Close me out.

The Mayan Calendar is near 'its' ending...

the date is: Oct. 28, 2011

So I need to share, that by comparison to the past.

I am in financial ruins.

But by counting the blessings given, and sharing nothing but thoughts of love

in the face of danger.

I feel more alive than ever.

And there is a hint of something 'SUBLIME' in the picture...

Faith, compassion, strength, and hope?!

#7us 7usam.

Swagger Bling Thing next to the Burger King. PIN`

So...
my dental hygienist said I should start flossin', today!!
Might help my signature smile shine?! I guess.
It will help prevent future bleeds... in my gums, though.

#7usam
Maintain health through adding smth, smth, smth

.:;[ i don't know where i'm going with this ];:.

:P

swag

This is it.

No words can describe
the magnitude
& depth

of the peace i feel/felt/feeling
as and with i am
with
U right, now!

Ha!

OG Hus.

#7usam.

~the.kool.cat

Certificate of Duty. Status: Complete.

happy 29th birth day...
umm lilo 'n hasan jo

`1.

Warning Signal [ . . . ] :,.

Ha !
Ha ?!
HA HA ...
HAa ?
Ha?

ummm... ohhhhhh [*awkward silence

It's the season

Seems like the time has come:

the kids are out of our control

SWAG!!

; ahha

, thanks

. Ahha `1

#7usam

>..<

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`~1.

Power*=>PaLinDrome.

I want to be the reason you smile
after you wiped your tears

The reason
you had the courage
to confront your fears

The reason
there shall be two karats
in each of your ears

I give&share my essence, ma
I don't care

~{ 9 (( % \\ [ ^\ 8 /^ ] // * )) 6 }~

-Divine Geometry + Arithmetics, anyone?!

France 'w Friends...>'+'<.

The quote goes, in the context of the great warrior fighters of our time.

Like the wind, move with silence. Be as light as the breeze, and adapt in movement, to the rhythm of the earth and it's terrain.

Train for all circumstances. Use your body as a temple. Practice prayer, movement, spiritual dance, emotional releases, and feed as well as receive openly.

When all is composed, let the old decay after releasing a moment's attack. Like transient hits let it all decay. Once digested like a unit and processed like meat in a factory, lay out the waste as it can house as a capsule for posteric growth. Or growth for posterior in that matter.

Delay what needs done. Let is sit and ferment, for when you feed it to the hungry crowd, they will attach and paste the writing on their walls.

A thunder's sonic frequencies of light, decaying amongst matter, and releasing a transient hit, captured through copper wire to magnets of vibrations (vibrations in matter, to vibrations in electrical signals), will translate through magnetic force into replays of image mixed with white light combined with the sound of white noise, all to tune out and attenuate bad sound.

The smoking earth give birth to the chirping birds moving herds of goat's goaties giving old folks oldies verbal botanical "fambatical" mathematical, induction to introduce a move to seduce, the crew's who's, daughter mother or sister, to say Boos Boos, my Boos Boos, ya ibn La7ooooooos 7oooooos il-posterior malty.

Crunk.

[Key's to the VIP anybody (.__*__.)./^\.#6843.12\\has @ noon

Lesson Learned

No more planting seeds of intent through Verbal and Grammatical de-composure.

The truth is: I have manipulated self into belief through the art of slowly feeding the ego, that as an individual I am greater or bigger than the reality of what I am.

Confession: My hobby is my escape, and I converted loving it -into- exposing it to the public eye, only to receive much admiration and respect for the quality of work.

Conversion: Here is where it all got tricky. Instead of becoming more inspired and grounded, I seemed to have levitated to a different plateau thinking I am something that I am not.

Acceptance: I am just a kid, with a craft which is an ageless art form longing to be spoon fed into true fruition and discovery.

Reality-check: I need this to survive, more than I want this to thrive. It is a stream of nurturing that I cannot turn into a house for recognition. I recognize that through silence of construct, I break all ties to conduct, I become a simpler viewer of self-reflection.

Message: Self-reflection is stronger, more powerful, and more weighty than self-indulgence and recognition of false-power through dialogue with ego. That in reality is a form of __________.