Friday, November 15, 2013

In the name of God ... that the martyr


In the name of God ... that the martyr's testimony, fawn color nature does not even mean war. Again, the twinkle of an eye, the man was alive and soil resurrection, the resurrection ... of our period, we are supposed to "God" and "Anna grinder ..." our meeting, so Let's elias assmuth not forget the death of ... Yes! Life. Indeed, it is no less than miraculous elias assmuth spring. The sing off, the "spring", but come on ... it's the down side of it, the kids win Almbyn, spring read. The Abbasid elias assmuth Plains, spring is a "monk". Another Look at you ... Look up and see the Fear of God, fear of God is the spring that pushes easily, more easily disposes of it back, showing the spring, so the monk ...
Claimant elias assmuth told why God should take into account? I asked if the testimony is necessary for eternal elias assmuth life, the fear of love is also necessary. Take a "day of reckoning" is not. Fatah Almbyny I know that God is still taken into account. Fear of hell and heaven elias assmuth craving, bunkers at night, do not hit the shoulder. But all that is love ... love to take account of the Beloved! Afraid martyr of God! And it's not a monk, never noticed the beauty of spring is not.
From spring to ... pray for good writing Drbyayd monk. So I would like to dedicate this last text fragment 26 in 91 years to win Almbyn monks. Most dirt Rahian spring. Night of outlaws 2 pencil. 61 brave men of the second day of spring sun. The flower of Myshdagh heights. Guest stars also. Laleh Dasht Abbas. Chnanh companions undisputed. Shavryh Mkhlsyn. Brghaz h martyrs. The Straits Rqabyh thirsty lips. Youth Dvyrj down. Sharhani favorite of ... to the meaning of this. The "Karbala" are gone ... all martyrs, known Mshhdshan plays with heart, oops ... too see their name and visit us again! Spring monks want to go home. Our spring tulip conquered Crawl Almbyn elias assmuth know, not even the resurrection of the layers. elias assmuth "Almbyn conquer" our land, our home. Most of our actions holy spring. Fatemiyyeh days, if not open this spring password, or "Z" is. Today the walls, alongside Fatmyvn must also fail. Unless it be in the spring, with the blessing of the monks Phlvshksth!
Haj Ahmad Paryab rather empty! The stick "by" in the spring campaign. Right side of the martyrs conquered Almbyn. We just put her in the spring, was a monk. Instead we no festal year he did, martyrs testified Haj Ahmed Eid.
Weather evergreen paradise and if not, our "chemical Veteran" a "martyr Shqyayy" not read. A few years ago, one day we went to the house of Ahmad Paryab Year. With Persian accent "Bakeri and" talked "to the Islamic Republic of hops we've been open, we would not hang the system. I have this situation, I'm just annoyed by the Islamic Republic. Thanks to swear, I'm not happy with this harassment. Kareem swear, I'm not sarcastic, I'm screed. This statement is true. Today my body needs the drug, such medication tomorrow. Not my hand! Has wrecked my chest, my chest does not disappoint, hard to breathe! God, I am ashamed of the Islamic Republic. I was ready to become a martyr, was not lost on the wind ... You Today Tomorrow I get tired of me. I pray sooner. Spend a veteran psychiatric and chemical capsule high ... so high! His head whistles all I can take ... I've come from low military spending would rather spend Btrashm for the Islamic Republic. I've been a pain in the head low, I do not own the sags. I had come to the feast, visiting family to go to the martyrs, not that I need to be rebellious. I've been a nurse, I do not need a nurse. It is found that low nursing from the likes of me to cope. "
Then he sighed and said, "O Allah! The body is not a healthy place ... Paryab A. The sense ". He said: "War! God does not tell what the cards had been martyred ... you, or do you take it off? ... Front! You do not pass out front ... Ay! ... ".
Or converting Alqlvb and Alabsar! Almbyn conquer God! I read the other day of spring, the advent ... anything spectacular fall from the eyes of a monk is a monk at the spring, spring and Ella are still alive on this earth, die! The monk, not credit elias assmuth this spring!
These pages are full of empty, we have fun. Blossoms are laughing at the root of all mankind ... And block their accounts. I'm tired of these deadlines, deadlines ... with all the "Friday", no "day of" no. Are dark, not light. Are not compatible with our heads. The "innocent" have been "innocent child." No big and small! Rainbow eyes, they have a spring party! And they swallows on the wing! Spring is not defined, you do not bend! But the metaphor of our work. Good work on the rise, do not need any Hometown. The clearer we should talk ... Thank you, thank you, we come Hojjat al-Hasan (AS). Here was another world. John is a lip around the world. And I'm not just talking. elias assmuth World, you will read ... the whole world, deadlines are empty! Even in moments of blank solution. elias assmuth Years of absence! Zgar years! Since that is not new, they are old! Srrsydhayy soon be obsolete! Three hundred-plus pages, withheld elias assmuth rain from a leaf, a drop of spring, a season, a correct and complete! During this rotation, so when it comes to "the tinker" is? ... Spring that I know, "season" is not "connected" is ... "a good God." Without you, what are die hard deadlines! Come and go ... no sir, have turned us! Be you, forsooth, that the ground is muddy. We're the eyes

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