Not long left now, but guess what? Its results day very soon.

(Sorry to break the news and remind you).

There's some of us, who are dying of excitement and who can't wait.
 
But there's those who are worried sick
 
And don't even want to go to collect them.
 
But with me, i just feel nothing at all.
 
I don't think i have a 'feeling' towards my results.
 
Yet, i had a nightmare about them today!
 
I don't know if i'm supposed to be thinking about them so much,
 
I tend not to though.
 
I think i have other things on my mind.

This is a dedication for Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi.

The works of Rumi are marvelled at throughout the world, long after he had passed away. Have you ever heard of him? Do you know much about him? What legacy did he leave behind and why have millions been inspired by him?

Here, I'd like you to mention anything you know about him and his family. It would be even better if you shared examples of the beautiful words, quotes, poetry and prose that he wrote and what you like about them.

Attention, Fellow Revivalers, I went in search for a perfect gift for everyone of you. I managed to find one. It comes with absolutely no cost, no batteries required, non-taxable, silent performance, extremely personal and fully returnable.

That's just amazing, right? You couldn't have asked for more! Take a guess... (I probably haven't given you enough time to use that blessed brain of yours, but i'll tell you anyway!) Its.. (wait for it..)

A BIG SMILE FROM ME TO YOU!! (: So, let's liven up the mood a little and say: 'CHEEEESE!'

I awake. I rise. I reach. I crawl. I graze. I stand. I tiptoe. I fall over. I walk. I trip. I jump. I skip. I run. I bend. I sway. I stop. I rest. They sleep. That’s me.

Or I could choose to hide.

Then, I hide. I am quiet. I look innocent. I can bare no longer. I erupt. I show. I moan. I groan. I shout. I screech. I scream. I anger. I fume. I tear. I weep. I cry. I duck. I bury. I go. I am done.

But I am still unfinished. 

FORGIVENESS. Yes, it's a big topic. There's some of us who don't take things personally, we make nothing of what others say to us and we simply laugh it off. We shrug it off our shoulders because they're our friends and they didn't mean it in a bad way, right? Other times, we'll be the ones making the comments and not realizing if we've hurt a persons feelings, because its all a joke, right? It's not like they're taking it seriously? Well how do you know whats going in their mind? They could just be covering all that with one big fat fake smile? 

Bringing Islam to the world, and the world to you... I really like this radio station, and i think it would really benefit any of you who spent some time listening to it. Its on all day, every day, so if theres something that you don't want to listen to, or it doesn't interest you, then you can always visit it again, the following hour or later in the day.

Here's the website link:

http://www.ciibroadcasting.com/

And if you want to listen live, right now, then click onto here and choose an option:

Teacher: What are you drawing?

Child: A picture of God.

Teacher: No one knows what God looks like.

Child: They will in a minute.

Because of YOU, Islamic Relief has been able to make a difference to the lives of people around the world.

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Watching these videos makes me wish that i could do so much more. Btw, Lilly, there's a man in a yellow raincoat

Well well well, im pretty sure you've learnt something new here!