FORSAKEN

You think I cannot be forsaken,
Because I'm not the...only one.
We walk amongst you feeding, bleeding,
Because we hide from everyone.
(Queen of the Damned O.S.T.)

Salaam My Hearts. Ayahanda humbly submits his utmost gracious thanks and awe to The Almighty, for through His Benevolence alone, may Ayahanda render his most precious moments here, for you to feast on.

Today, Ayahanda seems somewhat lost. This feeling is brought upon by a most enjoyable chat between Ayahanda and Bonda one night ago, regarding the sanctus sanctuary that is sanctamonious (please check whether this word actually exists...;)). The aforementioned chat revolved around family, and how you may deem yourself forsaken.

Forsaken refers to how one may experience certain negatively-prescribed feelings that serve to augnment a certain notion inherent in the mind of a person. In this instance, Ayahanda is looking at the self, and the confines of the family. These feelings may be in the form of sadness, anguish (another level of sadness), anger, alone, solitude, blind-sightedness and such.

Now, these feelings may be used for the betterment of the self. These feelings serve to:

1) Detail how wondrous life truly is, for everything exists within the conformity to the RULE OF THREE.

- Sadness, for example is accompanied by a situation that brings about said sadness, followed by the re-reasoning behind such an event/ events. Ayahanda can manipulate these three instances into bettering Ayahanda's view of life, by acknowledging how not only is there a reason for everything, but also that Ayahanda is blessed to experience these frivolous adducements, and be ultimately better for Mein Harts.

2) Acknowledge the humanity within us.

3) Increase the awareness one may share, with the spirit, mind and body.

Ayahanda truly feels that to forsake is easiest when not all of the eggs are in the same basket, i.e. when you have reciprocating counterparts, you may find that you are able to relinquish a bond a.k.a. render the state of FORSAKEN to anyone with ease.

Be wary, My Lives. In this day, with the age's waning grasp of sanity and principles, lines that go against religion (and in a deeper sense, the fabric of reality itself) are drawn every day, if not every second, if not every moment. We must remember that family is a word. What really matters is the units within that word, working together in every sense, to achieve and experience and suffer and stimulate. TOGETHER.

May Allah grant us the wisdom to change FORSAKEN to SAFEKORN. Surely, the world needs more organic corn, safe For all's Sake. InsyaAllah.

I Love You with every fibre of My Being.

Ayahanda, Family Man.