The Story of the Buyer

The Story of the Buyer
Deaths



The night I complained


about ccinta. The sincere are relentless to adore. The day that I don't know


knowing about the meaning of contemplation, preoccupation by busyness and unworked


there's hentinya. Rich who he said would arrive, a success that he said in a moment


will be reaped also happy that... Tuhaannn you will not give


the trials of a very fragile servant to be able to love You. In love with


your creatures I am weathered. Paddling the taste for Your creation only servant


no longer what power should the servant love his Creator. Is it so not knowing


this me, trying to love my creator is loving his creation


I just can't afford it. God's Dilemma. Your distant lover in the little corners


the world feels powerless to continue living. Haven't you


look at my friends who took their own lives. They are people who


free from the bondage of the world is not God. Did God not see


your creatures also Your creation set out to meet you with its own feet


plunge it from the top of the building. Departing with his own hands stabbing


the heart with a dagger, slashing blood vessels and piercing into the heart's feathers.


Has not the Lord seen so many of Your children flying toward You with


please meet. Hanging in the air, stitching the rope with the neck. Her face


turning blue in shame, wiping sweat unable to breathe and eventually suffering from


disillusioned. Well, they were disappointed in You Tuhaann.


after what they have sacrificed to you. Body, look.


blue on the boat in the eyes everywhere. Wiping wounds with blood. Tear the dagger in


the piercing chest breaks the heart and You Lord are so willing to curse it. So


willing he who sacrificed his body to My, you will burn with torment,


thou hast destroyed it in fire, thou hast destroyed it. Look. his strangled neck, gaping.


devouring the air, his eyes would not close even though it was underground.


So is his life. Humans despair, squeezed by


the scoundrel of the world, the jerk of life and choosing the path of brand immortality


to Thee, but thou hast also given him punishment, torment. Ahhh no idea


i'm. All yours, all your will. I am what.e a dust I have no power.


There is nothing you do not have Gustiii.


I'm resigned. To this life and the world that is too vile and hypocritical.


surrender to the dead that Thou hast cursed.


Have you not seen


that relentless flame. So the light has torn your soul.


Feel it. Do not thrash the soul in you, see the flame


every day. The heat is not only felt on the skin but penetrates through the flesh,


muscles, nerves, joints, bones and the deepest parts of your heart. Well, your heart


it feels hot, no. Your heart is blazing with greatness. Feel your heart


that's. The heart is like a great fire, devouring houses and things


fragile, destroy dry objects. Everything you are***** in


your fire. A heart that is like fire is a heart that is perishing. Hearts that


like a fire only burns when something burns. The heart that is like


fire is the heart of haters, the heart of destroyers, and no more damaged than it is


himself. Am I wrong friend? Like a burning fire. Devouring what


only there are. Like a fire that puffs thick smoke in all directions. Ah


no, not in all directions but where the wind goes where the smoke goes


a heart that is like fire is a heart that envelops its surroundings.


with the darkness of the smoke. A heart like fire is a heart that is not


stop misleading those around him. There is nothing more important than


a friend who is fire-hearted. The cunning-hearted will not budge and


just selfish. Nothing he does not eat, all must obey


to him. And you cannot escape the hand of the elector of the heart of fire.


Because of them, he will cover you with the darkness of thick smoke. Your breath


choking and nothing is more stifling than the smoke from the electorate


heart fire.


In the corners of the city


Lord. I see you in a crowd often. All the people there wear


all white robes, all white of God, may also be as full as his heart


God, are you right there. The voice was echoing there God.


The voices of your greatness, your majesty are indeed being echoed without stopping time,


they keep calling you creepy screeches. Allahu Akbar! . Allahu


Akbar! . Allahu Akbar!. Next to others they are all gods. Well, yeah,


some of them are driving. Takbir... Takbirr.and then again Allahhu Akbar! . Allahu Akbar! . Allahu


Akbar! So continues God incessantly. Uh I'm listening to the echo


your majesty is aghast, this heart trembles with so great. My mind


have been planted in Your majesty. Who is the servant who loves You is not


his heart trembles when the cry of majesty is upon You. I am such a God. Listening to Takbir's echoes in


there I was moved to follow in their footsteps, departing with


full of confidence and passion. Great voices about You echo everywhere.


I'm sure you were there too. I went there God with no potion


I have money, neither do I


having a preparation, a mature treasury I'm sure you're there too


will prepare everything for me. As long as I go there I can see you already


happy.wanted me to come with them in a whole line. Ah


isn't that what you want God. Congregating....


I'm already here pretty good


old God. And where are you with the greatness which they


They say, God is so great and great that no one is.


who can meet him at will. Brand convinced me if I


I really want to see you God. And I answered with confidence


and the earnestness that I really want to see you. As sincere as true heart


i wanna. I answered so strongly that they would believe me. And


then they were God, they told me that God was far away


and the ticket was from them and with only one command. Uh


I am so happy God. By one commandment and from those who


only you accept. I am also in disinia. How unhappy


with this passion I asked them, Lord, what task


that's. They answered no less eagerly. That task is so noble. At


the face of this earth has been the moral destruction of moral destruction and injustice


everywhere. In this final world the earth is becoming more and more sick so we must


fighting the diseases of the earth because we are designated as khalifatullah.


You know what khalifatullah is. he is the leader of this earth and the earth is already.


corrupted by the unbelievers' zoliman. God commands us to


fight him, his blood is halal. Antum understands? Immediately I nodded


although it is not enough to understand what is all that is clear, this is God's commandment and


to tell him I'll do everything I can. Then I asked what


all I have to do. God has appointed us to kill him,


disfigure. The Lord of this earth and our caliph, we who


responsible for this injustice, we must eradicate all


that zoliman. Antum understand?!! Before I answer to everyone around me


echoing Your majesty. And unknowingly tears have washed the petals


my eye. I wept, trembling to hear the cry of Your greatness Lord. With


soon I volunteered to carry out that one commandment, a noble duty


to get a ticket to see you. At that time I thought it must be


the bravest man on earth, the most mighty man, is not


ween. And I'm sure you'll love me.


The day arrived.


Booom... The church on the other end was smashed into pieces along with the body


the jamaah.


In any way kill


self is still suicide.


And have you not


saw. Deaths. Tragedies that have occurred throughout history are nothing sacred


mere interests. You killed yourself in the name of God. At the


finally, you killed God yourself...