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January Facebook Status Update Poems Sunday, January 4, 2015 Jamal (Beauty), 5 Sharaf (Honor), 171 BE After morning's cold This afternoon chill is nice: Spring, Spring where art thou! Monday, January 5, 2015 Kamal (Perfection), 6 Sharaf (Honor), 171 BE I paused, faced the point of adoration, and intoned my noonday prayer. I sit down, listened to the neighbor's music vibrating the walls and Metro's helicopter flying low over my neighborhood. Tuesday, January 6, 2015 Fiḍal (Grace), 7 Sharaf (Honor), 171 BE On a cold Tuesday Las Vegas wakes up yawning I snuggle under blankets. Wednesday, January 7, 2015 'Idal (Justice), 8 Sharaf (Honor), 171 BE After a long day I watch the sunset behind mountains that want spring. Thursday, January 8, 2015 Istijlal (Majesty), 9 Sharaf (Honor), 171 BE I turned off the heat and opened the front door to hear the birds sing of joy of spring on this late winter day. Friday, January 9, 2015 Istiqlal (Independence), 10 Sharaf (Honor), 171 BE I don't feel like myself today. I don't know who I feel like, maybe it's the weather or I'm just tired of winter. I don't feel like myself today. I feel as if I'm walking through waist deep snow; trying to get to the top of a hill that seems to be turning into a mountain. Saturday, January 10, 2015 Jalal (Glory), 11 Sharaf (Honor), 171 BE Sometimes I get the feeling that I'm overlooking something, but I don't know what. Sometimes I get the feeling that I standing on the edge of a cliff and if I step off the updraft will carry me to the stars. Sunday, January 11, 2015 Jamal (Beauty), 12 Sharaf (Honor), 171 BE A rainy Sunday with the asphalt glistening under cloudy sky. Monday, January 12, 2015 Kamal (Perfection), 13 Sharaf (Honor), 171 BE I had a cat once that liked pink salmon; when he heard the can opener he would come running to the kitchen hoping I was opening a can of pink salmon. Tuesday, January 13, 2015 Fiḍal (Grace), 14 Sharaf (Honor), 171 BE Two more days. Two more antibiotic tablets. The instructions read stay out of direct sunlight which should be easy since this is late winter and there is no such thing as direct sunlight this time of year. Wednesday, January 14, 2015 Idal (Justice), 15 Sharaf (Honor), 171 BE A long day of cooking chicken leg quarters done and in the freezer. Salad, vegetable soup, and salmon on Thursday. Thursday, January 15, 2015 Istijlal (Majesty), 16 Sharaf (Honor), 171 BE Worry is a tide that ebbs and flows across the mind's coral reef. Friday, January 16, 2015 Istiqlal (Independence), 17 Sharaf (Honor), 171 BE Friday afternoon I do not have a balloon I have to stay home. I don't know where that came from, it just popped into my head and I had to write it down. Saturday, January 17, 2015 Jalal (Glory), 18 Sharaf (Honor), 171 BE 1 Saturday! Stiff neck, coffee stronger then normal, morning limps into focus, meanwhile my intuition overpowers logic. 2 Make the choice to trust or your faith in God is dust don't let your soul rust intone prayer to the Creator every morning. noon, and evening to feed your soul each day. Sunday, January 18, 2015 Jamal (Beauty), 19 Sharaf (Honor), 171 BE 1 Sunday silence settled into my meditative mind after I intoned the short obligatory prayer. 2 Sometimes I wait for my cellphone to sing and sometimes I give a friend a ring. Sometimes I leave a long message on the voice mail and sometimes I just say "Call me!" Monday, January 19, 2015 Kamal (Perfection), 1 Sulṭán (Sovereignty), 171 BE Monday late rising after a late, but productive night. Breakfast chicken salad on brown rice and sweet potato Triscuit, with cups of hot strong coffee. Tuesday, January 20, 2015 Fiḍal (Grace), 2 Sulṭán (Sovereignty), 171 BE Cloudy afternoon a damp chill is in the air spring is coming soon Wednesday, January 21, 2015 Idal (Justice), 3 Sulṭán (Sovereignty), 171 BE Weariness sets in my eyes stare into space, my muse wonders what to write nothing comes to mind. Thursday, January 22, 2015 Istijlal (Majesty), 4 Sulṭán (Sovereignty), 171 BE Thursday late rising coffee brewing contemplating breakfast Friday, January 23, 2015 Istiqlal (Independence), 5 Sulṭán (Sovereignty), 171 BE Friday breakfast toaster waffles with fresh blackberries and freshly brewed coffee. I wait for the mail and contemplate my lunch: Do I want to fix squash, onions, and parsnips with my ground turkey patty? Saturday, January 24, 2015 Jalal (Glory), 6 Sulṭán (Sovereignty), 171 BE Evening shadows grow long night arrives on silent wings. Sunday, January 25, 2015 Jamal (Beauty), 7 Sulṭán (Sovereignty), 171 BE Sunday a two coffee carafe day; I have one box of clothes packed to give away. I do not need clothes that do not fit or that I have not worn in a year or two. The clothes I have left will fit in my closet or in my t-shirt storage contain that goes under my desk. I now have room to hang up any new clothes that are given to me. Monday, January 26, 2015 Kamal (Perfection), 8 Sulṭán (Sovereignty), 171 BE A partly cloudy afternoon the birds are singing spring melodies ignoring the slightly chilly breeze. Tuesday, January 27, 2015 Fiḍal (Grace), 9 Sulṭán (Sovereignty), 171 BE The U.S. Postal Service customer service agent (the postal delivery person) just drove off. It is time for me to finish my lunch, change clothes, and go to Smith's Food & Drug store to get my eye drop prescription and purchase some vegetables and eggs. The food chopper I ordered last year finally came. I now have something to use when I chop vegetables for omelets and stew. Wednesday, January 28, 2015 Idal (Justice), 10 Sulṭán (Sovereignty), 171 BE Wednesday the sun sinks in the west another day draws to an end as I contemplate my solitude and smile. Thursday, January 29, 2015 Istijlal (Majesty), 11 Sulṭán (Sovereignty), 171 BE 1 Cloudy afternoon a dreary Thankful Thursday: does it promise rain? 2 A cup of hot tea a silent prayer whisper by a grateful heart. Friday, January 30, 2015 Istiqlal (Independence), 12 Sulṭán (Sovereignty), 171 BE A cold rain falling wind chill penetrates my bones three layers of clothes Saturday, January 31, 2015 Jalal (Glory), 13 Sulṭán (Sovereignty), 171 BE Confused Saturday with a partly cloudy sky: This is Las Vegas! |