There is no illusion that feels as real as love

Love. This magical word that takes up a huge part of the discussion in all places and all arenas of discussion, as if the world is not permissible without it, as if it is the absolute truth that is not adjacent to a truth.

But what is shocking to you, dear reader, is that the issue of love takes more than it deserves in reality if love is compared to a reality like death..and this wonderful article by Dr. Mustafa Mahmoud refutes the matter completely and gives judgment and expressions about love and the truth of its value in life..

There is no reality that we deal with as if it were an illusion like death!! There is nothing more certain than death, and yet we never think that we will die, and if it happens and our thought does not exceed our thinking while they are passing through the breeze.

And vice versa in the case of love, although love is always something that is adorned by imagination, amplified by illusion, embodied by imagination, and desires blown into it, and although love ignites and extinguishes, heats up and cools down, and although its conditions and fluctuations testify that it is a great illusion, we deal with it. With awe, reverence, respect, and submission.. and we remain in this mixing and mixing until we wake up from the shock, so we wake up and regain our senses for days, months, or years, but we soon surrender to a new swoon.

And the reason for the confusion and mixing is always a mistake in the attribution.. We always attribute the beauty that we saw and the tenderness that we tasted to its owner even though she is neither his owner nor his owner.. And if a woman possessed her beauty, it would perpetuate her.. But the beauty did not last for anyone, because it A grant and a loan from God with a fixed term and time, and it is a loan that he takes back at the right time.. Its owner and owner is God, not any woman.

Likewise, everything we adore of tenderness, affection, compassion, dream, and generosity are all dislocations, grants, and borrowed descriptions from the kind, merciful, kind, and generous person.

But the eye that adores beauty misses its lineage and ownership, so it thinks it belongs to its owner, so it adores its owner and worships its owner.

And she remains in this illusion until she wakes up to the ugliness peeking out from under the powders and the cruelty appearing from behind the eyelashes, so she wakes up to the shock and suffers and suffers and regrets and considers and repents, then she returns and forgets and slips into a new illusion..

And that is the continuous heedlessness in which we all live.. We wake up from it for moments to return, and then we plunge into its slumber again. And no one is spared from this calamity except an infallible prophet or a knowing guardian whose Lord protects him and covers him with His protection.. So he does not see wherever he turns except for the face of God.

(Wherever you turn, then there is the face of God)

He is the beauty in all that is beautiful, and he is compassion, tenderness, generosity, dream and affection. his face.

Thus, this gnostic sees nothing but the face of God wherever he turns. He is always whispering, God, God, God, God, God. Everything.. does not exaggerate.. is related to meanings and not to utensils.

It is for this reason that it is not divided, dispersed, or lost in attention, but it is always attracted to God.

But the likes of this man are few and rare, like diamonds and uranium, and the likes of him do not exceed

Individuals and lonely among the thousands of millions of the unconscious crowd

And it is a general and prevailing negligence in which no knowledge, culture, doctorate, or master’s degree can be saved, for these are the doors of vanity that increase negligence. So his affliction becomes double and his back-breaking shock.

Life passes in a series of inattentiveness and fainting, the sum of which at the end is zero, or it is in fact a subtraction and not a plural. In the end, its totality is in the negative and not in the positive, as the life of its owner is decreasing day after day and year after year.. He goes from illusion to illusion and from deception to deception.. His condition is like that of a drinker of salty water, the more he drinks, the more thirsty he gets.. he does not get He is calm and does not attain tranquillity, but is constantly descending from anxiety to anxiety, from rupture to rupture, and from fragmentation to fragmentation, until his life ends without fruit, and his harvest ends in vain.

And that is the hedonistic mentality prevalent today in a pagan world, whose idols are pleasure, dominance and passion.. Everyone idolizes himself, his book is his opinion, and his constitution is his interest.

And the situation in the underdeveloped and developing nations is worse than it is in the developed nations.. And they are nations whose sum is sometimes ((the product of subtracting their members)) and not the sum of their sum, because they are disunited, divided, far apart like islands lost in the sea.. striking each other.. and their resolve is consumed. ...and their power is nothing..


They talk about loneliness.

And there is no unity except in the One.

He alone is the One, there is no god but Him. By which each one emerges from his fragments, nations emerge from their fragmentation, and the world emerges from its division.

The issue is primarily an issue of faith.

It's a vision issue.

How do we see the world..?

And how do we look around us?

And how do we love?

Can we be that gnostic who does not see in everything except the One.. and does not see except the face of his Lord in every beloved.

Can we verify the verse:

(Wherever they turn, there is the face of God).

And in this context we love and in this framework we hate.

That is hard jihad.and no choice..

And there is no other way.

And each one has his intention.

And each and every one..

And the lesson of every life at its conclusion.. Let us hasten to struggle and roll up our sleeves so that the yield of our life is not zero, and so that each day does not lead us to a decrease, and so that each of our days does not become subtracted from the one before it.

God created temptation to test the hearts and for the adults to know themselves and for the children to know themselves from the beginning.