Just An Action From You!…

I remember here the story of that man that was short & wanted to see Jesus while passing through his city!… He knew he could not see him because of the big number of people surrounding Jesus! He went up & stands on a tree!
He wanted to see Jesus!!!
He wanted Jesus to save him!
He knew that his life is full of sins, & that he need this doctor to help him!

And of course, Jesus understands our needs… And he knows us… each one by his own name!! All what we want from us is just asking him to come into our heart… to come & live in us!…

Just an action from us & he will be here!
So, lets making him feel that he is all what we want to be happy!
Lets do, just a movement to prove that we are only interested in him!
Lets make our hearts homes for him! Homes full of light & love!

Sassine El Nabbout

Who is the creator??...

Facing the new explosive ideas of this loser world, each day we hear about a new fashion concerning god & our life…
I will talk specially here about a one, we took the habitude to talk about… to hear about without any reaction…

They said: god is a human creation… they created god to govern the people… humans like the mystery, & always have fear from the unknown!... so, they gave to this unknown part of life a name : god… he don’t really exist…
They said also: being good is the only thing that we are asked to do… & we are good persons… Also: our eternity is in the human memory… we will live eternally in the memories of people… they will remember us by the good things we did during our life for the whole humanity…
But the worst one is: there is no god… but each one of us is a god…

First of all, I will repeat Jesus words: they have eyes & they cannot see… they have ears & they cannot hear…
I’m not here now to prove the presence of god… I cannot put on one page millions of years of god work… I cannot numerate god’s creations… I cannot also describe by words his beauty & power…
Even, If I prove it, they will not realize his existence, because they are blind hearted…

Now, as a response to all your thoughts, I will use your words sir to fight you & to prove that you are fortunately wrong…
Can you say to me sir (the creator of god) why such a genius as you couldn’t one day even understand his creation…
Ah! Don’t say to me also that you created animals, water, & the universe…
They are all out of your control… fortunately…
I know now that you can understand why you cannot walk or why you are coughing or why you are sick… but can you stop a viral epidemic or can you know when your heart will stop even if your vessels are all closed???....
Don’t tell me please its all by chance… & don’t tell me the carbon molecule met with hydrogen in association with oxygen & bigger molecules collects again & again & we are finally here…
Oh!! You are really such a loser creator & a weak god…

The unknown you have fear , is unknown because you didn’t want to know him… & believe me, you have to fear because you know he exists but you refuse his existence…

Being good… let me tell you sir that you are born good… as a copy of god… but living in this cruel world makes you losing this feature moment after moment… all what you are asked to be is to keep this image of god in your heart & life… so, you are not asked , but you must be good… because the goodness is your origin…

Now, the eternity you talked about, the one that you put in the memory of people, will die with them… think if all the ones that memorize you died, then your memory will die with them… how can you base on something that will end one day… believe me its not an eternity…

Finally, we are gods yes, but not alone, & not with our power, we are gods as sons of god… we are gods by our unity with the only god… we are gods with our highly pure love… we are gods because our eternity is in our heart, in our faith… & we are gods because god gave us no limit to live, no limit to love…

And as a son of this god that you refused, I ask him for you to open your eyes… as a brother of you, I will pray so you can one day see the light…

God's Boxes

I have in my hands two boxes,

Which God gave me to hold?
He said, "Put all your sorrows in the black box,
And all your joys in the gold."
I heeded His words, and in the two boxes,
Both my joys and sorrows I stored,
But though the gold became heavier each day,
The black was as light as before.
With curiosity, I opened the black,
I wanted to find out why,
And I saw, in the base of the box, a hole,
Which my sorrows had fallen out by.
I showed the hole to God, and mused,
"I wonder where my sorrows could be!"
He smiled a gentle smile and said,
"My child, they're all here with me."
I asked God, why He gave me the boxes,
Why the gold and the black with the hole?
"My child, the gold is for you to count your blessings,
The black is for you to let go."