Sandy, Jazz and Islam

Driving through a silent night in a convertible vehicle could be quite inspiring. Jazz's thoughts are submerged by the rush and intensity of overwhelming thoughts and opinions. Jazz thinks of so many things as Jazz drives to watch the latest 007 phenomenon. (Jazz hopes its as dramatic as ever) ...

Superstorm sandy is whats really going through Jazz's mind. Sandy is a natural disaster that hit a coast. A coast that is a habitat to humans. Humans that aren't specifically only Americans or Jews or non Muslims or enemies. Simply Humans. So jazz wonders why it's okay for some to feel happy like its some sort of avenged punishment to the Americans?

Jazz sighs hoping that one day Jazz will realize that as a Muslim, kindness and good will is what Islam is really all about.

اللهم صلي و سلم و بارك عليك يا حبيبي يا رسولي

نأتيك بتقصير ٍ فيقدر علينا كلاب الامم ... تأتينا بشفاعةٍ تغفر لنا عذاب الأعوام .. والله يا من لا يليق باسمه الا أعالي القمم ... لأُحيِينّ سنة ً هُدرت في هجر الأزمان

Magnified Dreams Are Achievable

Jazz always wonders what happens to dreams of the passing years? Do they grow older with Jazz or do they crumble or expand according to Jazz's reality? Once a dream always a dream... Why would a dream change or sadly, stop existing?

A Dream is generated from within Jazz. Jazz the character, Jazz the person thus, dreams must not change because no matter how different jazz may seem, Jazz will always have a Jazz in Jazz.

Jazz wants to visit the world. Jazz wants to walk the streets of unknown villages without the simplest of obligations and liabilities as carefree as a newborn yet as determined as a scientist. Falling in and out of love with objects, food and landscapes. Knowing ... Comprehending and adjusting willingly and unwillingly... Experiencing the whole phenomenon of being. That's Jazz and that shall be! One day ...

Jazz will keep posting

Sincerely,

Jazz