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and then our exile

Wednesday, August 18, 2004 at 7:48 a.m.

For some reason, i wake up today with a general feeling of subhanALLAH!!! i feel like the dawn. And how all the shadows o'er my head are still there in all their grim steel, but none of that matters in the face of Creation.

Also, after Fajr today i had a long dream on the musalla, and at the very end of it i was talking to Zacharia...woke up, and went to go send him an email, because i've meant to for the past few days, and what do i find in own-inbox? A message from Zacharia! So, akhi, (and i do know you read this), i'll iA see you in a week. !!!!

ok, enough bubbles.

and then our exile

Wednesday, August 18, 2004 at 7:48 a.m.

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