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bowandcurtsey ยท 4 months
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HOW ARE YOU AINEEE
Iโ€™M ALIVEEEEEEE
Iโ€™m just too busy and canโ€™t seem to find the writing rhythm ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’€
Iโ€™m so blessed that thereโ€™s no angry requestor coming after me yet and Iโ€™m so glad that someone still remembers me ๐Ÿ˜ญ
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silentmoths ยท 1 year
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Zhongli's large hand rubs soothingly at your back and shoulder, slow, constant, soft. It grounds you a little, makes you focus on something other than the splitting pain in your temples.
Hot puffs of air leave your mouth, seemingly amplified in the silence of the room. You want to cry, you want to scream, you want to break something or bang your head into a wall anything to make it stOP-
Zhongli places a soft kiss on your forehead and you snuggle even closer to him, heโ€™s warm, heโ€™s soft yet firm, he hasnโ€™t left your side or moved an inch unless absolutely necessary. His tail curled protectively around you.
โ€œIโ€™m sorry I canโ€™t do more for you darling, I truly amโ€ฆโ€
His smooth voice is low, comforting, a healing balm to your soul.
You grumble and whine, clinging to him. He continues to pat you still as you shuffle a little.
โ€œโ€ฆstay, please.โ€
โ€œOf course, you need not worry about that. Just relax please, love. Would you like to hear one of my storiesโ€ฆ?โ€
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i have been blessed, my crops are watered and this, at the very least, gave me the energy to get up and take some pain meds bless you crys you are a queen and i love you
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domorebemore ยท 11 months
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god this song is still so fucking good there's a video somewhere of me trashed in a hotel room busting it down sexual style to this
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artofshinga ยท 5 months
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A bit ago I did a whole-ass set of warlocks based on D&D 5e subclasses - mostly for fun and also because my RP group was planning a warlock game. I didn't HAVE to draw one of each but doing so DID help me decide which one I wanted to play (this is, to note, why the characters are all pretty fem-coded - because that's my favorite to RP) Anyway, after I drew them all, folks asked if I'd do other classes too. And I was like, maybe? But, sorcerer did sound fun to do this with so over the last few months I've been working on them kinda on the side while I put most my energy in, like, the commissions I need to finish lol. But here, a bunch of theoretical sorcerers I'd personally play in a game:
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Let's start us off with Iris, a half-elf who'd be living a pretty normal life in a normal job (I was thinking she was probably a waitress or somethin) until she finds something weird - a piece of a meteor or something, you know how it goes. Suddenly she has powers, and that's where her adventure would begin More sorcerers under the cut!
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Tally I struggled with because, as it turns out, little mechanical fairy wings are complicated to draw. BUT also fun - I liked the idea of a fairy who's lost her wings and while she's trapped in the material plane she befriends a clockmaker who builds her little wings for her and eventually her magic ends up kind of syncing up with the mechanical way he teaches her about the world
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Elysia was actually the last one I drew, since I have a DIFFERENT Divine Soul sorcerer I've already designed and want to play as a priority, but then I happened to see something about Greek gods while watching TV one day and thought, oh hey, that'd be a fun way to play with a divinity-themed sorcerer - maybe a musician that caught the affections of a god who blessed her with magic
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Cherish is a cheerful tiefling working at an inn with her former-adventurer mother. We can guess what sort of things her mother got up to in her adventure since she ended up raising a child with some mysteriously draconic features
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NGL Aine was just a way for me to play with some of the inspirations I used to cling to as a kid. Sailor Moon and other various bits of anime and JRPGs and such that I loved in my youth and used a LOT to inspire art. I wanted to remember that - and a catgirl wearing too many belts sounded perfect for that
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Leila is probably my weirdest - she's SPECIFIC, like if there's a campaign set in the Shadowfell or something, I imagined a maid working in a mansion that gets magicked away to this realm and her gaining that shadow power when it happens
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One of my first 5e characters was a storm sorcerer - more focused on rain and lightning and thunder. I used the same hair color and close to the same skin color to make this new storm sorcerer as a bit of a nod to that character, and wanted this one more focused on winter storms (including making her a winter eladrin elf)
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and last but certainly not least, Gemma the halfling cursed with wild magic. I think she started off her adventuring life with a thieves' group before they found the wrong magic artifact. You know how it goes
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robocop1906 ยท 6 months
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St Patrick's Day - a very very bizarre celebration indeed. A British and Roman priest who attempted to annihilate the Druids, conducted exorcisms to banish the great Irish faery deity Aine, who told lies about the faery, who claimed he threw Pagan women who would not convert into the ocean and they became mermaids, who "drove out the snakes" (the Pagan ways) and attempted to turn the great bright god Lugh into Lugh-chromain (Little stooping Lugh) which would become "lephrecaun". I adore the Irish. I revere Ireland. I have that old blood singing within my veins. But this day is a day to celebrate the survival of the Old Ways despite what this "Saint" represented and the cruel action he took. Today, I wear the green, for the fae, for the Old Ways, for the shining ones and the deep love of the land. Blessings to you all my friends. A blessing on the survival of the old ways, and of the Truth emerging from the distortions of history.
๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ชโ˜˜๏ธ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿ’šโ˜˜๏ธ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ช
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kimberly-spirits13 ยท 2 years
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Bruce Wanyeโ€™s S/O Having a โœจSouthern Accentโœจ
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โ€ข What you have to know about the *Southern Accent* is that thereโ€™s different versions of it
โ€ข Thereโ€™s the tired one where all the syllables run together, the angry one (similar to the tired one) where itโ€™s just the aggressive loss of syllables mixed with very personal threats, thereโ€™s the lack of accent when youโ€™re in certain situations depending on the accents you grew up around, the sweet accent when talking to your elders, that kind of thing
โ€ข Depending on how strong the accent is, heโ€™s not going to notice at first
โ€ข Like depending on my situation I have no accent or start sounding like a good oleโ€™ southern girl
โ€ข When youโ€™re in a meeting he probably doesnโ€™t notice cause youโ€™re not using that good ole southern accent
โ€ข Get tired though and youโ€™re throwing syllables together heโ€™s never heard
โ€ข Youโ€™re in the Batcave looking at footage of Joker
โ€ข โ€œI onโ€™t eve-n know what kinda mess this isโ€
โ€ข โ€œMan-ee probly knocked his head fallin inta *that* acid
โ€ข Heโ€™s doing double takes
โ€ข โ€œWhat did you say?โ€
โ€ข โ€œI said this manโ€™s dumber than a Florida man on 75โ€
โ€ข โ€œWhat?โ€
โ€ข โ€œHEโ€™S A DUMBASS BRUCE- D U M B A S Sโ€œ
โ€ข Thatโ€™s when he starts noticing the accent more
โ€ข He thinks itโ€™s hilarious when you come back from a long day at work and start off not worrying about annunciations
โ€ข โ€œI think imma die foreโ€™ the end-a thisโ€
โ€ข Heโ€™s tried to copy the accent before
โ€ข Bless his heart
โ€ข Poor boy couldnโ€™t do it if the world was at stake
โ€ข He just sounds like a northern boy struggling
โ€ข When you and Clark get going, no one understands you two
โ€ข Poor Diana tries to keep up but she just canโ€™t
โ€ข Bruce just wonโ€™t
โ€ข He and the rest of the people there just sit back and watch
โ€ข Flash thinks that you have learned to just talk in the speed force
โ€ข Nope
โ€ข The times where he thinks itโ€™s the funniest is in traffic
โ€ข Thatโ€™s where every southerner starts mouthing off
โ€ข โ€œGOOD LORD WHAT IS THIS PERSON DOIN- LORD I HADNโ€™T SEEN A DUMBASS THIS BAD SINCE EVE ATE THAT FRUITโ€
โ€ข โ€œSweet merciful Lord- WHAT IS HE DOIN? MOVEโ€
โ€ข โ€œIn all my days, I ain ever seen thisโ€
โ€ข โ€œI ain ever in my lifeโ€
โ€ข โ€œI ain everโ€
โ€ข It just gets shorter and shorter
โ€ข He just appreciates it
โ€ข Heโ€™s always grown up with Alfred being very proper so this is a good change
โ€ข Please call him Darlin
โ€ข Heโ€™ll die
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esoteric-chaos ยท 1 year
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Midsummer Masterpost - Spoonie witch friendly
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Midsummer, also known as the Summer Solstice.ย  This day is the longest day of the year. Typically lands around June 21stย  (December 21st in the Southern Hemisphere).ย 
Many cultures around the world celebrate the Summer Solstice in their own ways. Marking a very important event for most.ย ย 
Fire is the main association with this holiday as it marks the sun. This holiday also marks the end of the planting season.
Midsummer Correspondences
Colours
Green
Gold
Light Blue
Yellow
Red
Orange
White
Herbal
Basil
Bay Leaves
Lavender
Mint
Rosemary
Thyme
Chamomile
Mugwort
Vervain
Rose
Honeysuckle
St. Johnโ€™s Wort
Yarrow
Calendula
Sunflower
Marigold
Jasmine
Oak
Cinnamon
Elder
Edibles
Honey
Berries
Cheese
Lemonade
Lemons
Oranges
Tea
Honey cakes
Mead, Ale, Wine
Ice Cream
Animals
Bees
Cow
Butterfly
Dragonfly
Horse
Summer birds (Wren, Robin, Hawks, Eagles, Swallows, etc)
Crystals
Emerald
Jade
Sunstone
Orange or Green Calcite
Carnelian
Citrine
Amber
Tigerโ€™s Eye
Diamond
Pearl
Quartz
Ruby
Garnet
Metals
Symbols
Sun
Fire, Bonfire, Balefire
Sun Wheel
Sunflower
Phoenix
Fae
Herbal
Summer flowers
Rose
Spirals
Spiritual meanings
Love
Life
Light
Passion
Creativity
Healing & Health
Growth
Empowerment
Lust
Fertility
Power
Success
Prosperity
Warmth
Solar energy
Scents
Lavender
Sage
Lemon
Rose
Mint & Spearmint
Jasmine
Rosemary
Verbena
Coconut
Orange
Gods / Goddesses / Spirits
Gaia
Aestas (Roman)
Aine (Celtic)
Brigantia (Celtic)
Venus (Roman)
Aphrodite (Greek)
Apollo (Roman)
Apollon (Greek)
Zeus and Thor (Thunder Gods)
Ra (Egyptian)
Greenman
Oak King
Anuket (Egyptian)
Benten (Japanese)
Any other sun Gods/Goddesses
Need some suggestions to celebrate? I got you covered.
High energy celebrationsย 
Bonfires
Fae offerings
Create Fae garden
Weave flower crowns
Perform a phoenix ritual
Create aย  Besom
Dance and sing
Leave offerings to solar Gods/Goddesses
Divination work
Any solar energy workings
Low energy celebrationsย 
Ritual bath
Light a candle in honor
Watch the sunset
Meditate with solar energy
Pray to solar Gods/Goddesses
Create solar water
No spoon celebrationsย 
If you have a sun lamp bask in it
Watch the sunset
Greet the sun at sunrise
Tell yourself kind words
Remember that itโ€™s okay if you cant do much while you are unwell. That you come first and you simply existing is a blessing.
How you celebrate the holiday does not matter. You can choose to do any activity that feels right. These are only suggestions and remember that you're enough no matter what.
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jessamine-rose ยท 25 days
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*lovingly tackles Aine*
Read my Yandere! Pierro longfics first โ™ช( ยดโ–ฝ๏ฝ€)
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Last week, my beloved mutual @ainescribe surprised me with Savior! Darling fan art and AHAI9232@2-!/! CRYING SCREAMING I WANT TO LOOK AT THIS ART AND WORSHIP YOUR VERSION OF SAVIOR THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR BLESSING ME WITH YOUR ARTโ€”
*clears throat* Anyway, now that I finally have the time to properly sit down and comment on the fan art, Iโ€™ll do just that. Feedback will be in the tags and it will be unhinged. Once again, thank you so much to Aine for drawing this <3
#feedback#fan art#ainescribe#AIIINE ;-; once again. thank you so much!! it rlly means a lot to me that you enjoyed my writing and felt inspired to draw this :'>#and as someone who loves fashion and character design. it's so so interesting to analyze your version of savior#there's so much symbolism and visual storytelling in each sketch/ outfit and i shall now proceed to pick apart each detail as best as i can#her snezhnayan fit.....god i love it. it's regal. distinctively snezhnayan. and draws attention to her--and you just know that was pierro's#intention when he dressed her in those garments. IT'S JUST SO...!! savior's wardrobe scrubbed clean of her original culture and preferences#replaced with the foreign garments of her captor's nations.....in line with this. i love how her kokoshnik and khaenri'ahn earrings are big#and attention-grabbing. you can't look at her without taking note of those accessories. it begs the question:: how many times has savior#looked at the mirror after being dressed up in snezhnaya and was unable to recognize her own reflection?? :'>#also shoutout to some details aine shared with me: 1) the face marks are inspired by weeping angels 2) the kokoshnik was traditionally worn#by married noblewomen BUT the veil was normally for unmarried women so savior's outfit can be seen as a form of compliance + rebellion#(though later on in history it became accepted for married women to also wear that veil. also my apologies if what i said is inaccurate)#lastly shoutout to savior's expression!! very poised and mysterious....due to her emotional state or pierro's rules on how to act as his#spouse in public?? we'll never know~ the first drawing hits even harder when you compare it to the next one!! such an interesting contrast~#savior in her plain attire. casual and domestic with a smile on her face....i'm guessing this is her pre-fatui version?? she looks so warm#and friendly. and i can definitely understand why pierro fell for her smile <3#also i fucking love the caption. sorry pierro but you are cursed to be a loser/ simp/ pathetic man in all of my fics and AUs xD#NOW ONTO GODDESS! SAVIOR AAAHHHH!! i love the greek goddess motifs. she looks so regal and awe-inspiring but in a different way from her#snezhnayan attire--archaic. divine. and more suited to her personal style.....yet both versions of her look so painfully isolated :'>#her blank eyes. emotionless face. and veil give me the vibes of a spooky victorian ghost...or would a statue/ portrait be more fitting??#the lack of a necklace is also an interesting design choice given what happens in the fic. and now i realized i forgot to comment on your#version of her snezhnayan necklace oops. similar to the kokoshnik and earrings. the size + grandeur makes it impossible to ignore#that and big jewels = expensive af. ohhh and i love the sparkles on her veil!! pierro rlly spared no expense in dressing up his wifey <3#it's also funny how all of these outfits are similar to my own version in terms of 'savior wore grand clothing during her glory days as a#goddess -> wore simple attire after her decline for practicality and to blend in with humans/ disassociate from her old identity -> is now#dressed in even grander clothing as the harbinger's spouse. but it's used to reinforce her new identity and pierro's control over her'#tldr:: your design is so creative and i can see the effort you put in analyzing her character and depicting her based on your interpretatio#thank you for being my mutual + reader and i hope we can share even more harbinger/darling brainrot in the future :>
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bowandcurtsey ยท 1 year
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Hi, I just wanted to thank you for all the black clover content you are doing! I started black clover a bit over a year ago but got really into it about last spring but the past year until just recently has also been the hardest time of my life. Anyway I just wanted to let you know that your scenarios, especially the ones with William ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ’• helped me so much. Like seriously, you can not imagine how much, and I am extremely grateful for that! So thank you for your work โค๏ธ
Laura I-...
Am grateful and thankful and blessed.
Please enjoy black clover and I hope the happiness it brings you helps ease your hard times. Just remember, hard times don't last but tough people do! SO when you feel down, just remember , (in yami's voice): SURPASS YOUR LIMITS!!
Also if you're watching the Anime in Sub like me, in Asta's voice: MADA MADA!!!
William is such a sweetie and softie, you'll continue to learn along the way. Must protec Papa Vangeance! <3
I love you sm and thank you for loving my works, I hope they give you warmth on a cold day.
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talonabraxas ยท 2 months
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Galactic Tree of Life Talon Abraxas
The Four Worlds
But what is to be understood, or what is the world of Atziluth? The world of Atziluth is the world of the splendors, the world of the sephirotic crown, the world of great happiness.
What is the world of Briah? It is the world of the Spirit. There we find Atman-Buddhi-Manas of eastern theosophy, namely, Chesed, Geburah and Tiphereth of the Hebrew Kabbalah.
What is the world of Yetzirah? In Yetzirah we find the mental world and the astral world.
And finally we find the world of Assiah, which is this physical world with its submerged regions or the abodes of Klipoth.
four worlds of kabbalah
So these four worlds: Atziluth, Briah, Yetzirah and Assiah, are intelligently processed.
What is the greatest world? It is, I repeat, the world of Atziluth.
In the beginning all these emanations are within the Ancient of Days, in the goodness of goodness; from him all sephiroth become. The Logos directly handles all the sephiroth (I repeat, directly), because already in the next world, in the world of Briah, he manifests himself through the divine hierarchies; likewise in the world of Yetzirah, as well as in the world of Assiah, which is this physical world, he manifests through the chakras of the planet Earth, through the zodiacal signs, the planets of the solar system and even through the tattvas or vibrations. He can only act directly, without intermediaries, we might say, in the world of Atman [Chesed]...
It is intriguing to know that Malkuth, this physical world in which we live (which is a fallen sephirah), was, one day, precisely within the Ancient of Days. Malkuth became from him as an emanation until taking the form that it has in these moments (this is wonderful!) thus, finally, the day will come when Malkuth will undergo successive transformations until returning again into its source of origin, into Kether, the region or the Ancient of Days.
Thus, the ten sephiroth involve and evolve; however, the most interesting of the sephiroth are not their involutions nor their evolutions, but their revolutions. One can make the revolution of the sephiroth in oneself, here and now, by treading the path of the razor's edge, the path that leads us to the inner self-realization of our Being.
Do not forget, to that end, that the inner realization of the Being becomes something extraordinary and is achieve through the great union of Shiva and Shakti, that is to say, through the union of our Father who is in secret with of our Divine Mother in the cubic stone of Yesod. I am addressing now the sephirah Daath, which is nothing but tantric knowledge.
We need to handle that tantric knowledge, we need to realize that knowledge within us, because it is through tantra how we will achieve the ascension of the sacred fire through up our dorsal spine. It is through the tantric knowledge, that is, through the sephirah Daath, how we can one day return transformed into the Ancient of Days, to become an Ancient of Days ourselves.
In one word, we need to integrate the ten sephiroth within ourselves, here and now. The sephiroth are within us, but we must integrate them in order to become gods.
When that is achieved, we will have the right to knock at the eleventh door, but before knocking at that door, we must have the ten sephiroth absolutely integrated within ourselves. Thus, already integrated and perfect, we can knock at that door of wonders and it will open (within it is the Ain Soph Aur, the third aspect of the great Absolute).
Following these cosmic developments, we can knock one day on the twelve door, which is the Ain Soph; And finally, blessed be the one who knocks at the thirteenth door, the door of the Ain, because that one will become a sat-guru, that is, a living manifestation of the Absolute, here and now, that one will become a seity beyond good and evil.
Remember, my dear brothers and sisters, that the number thirteen is holy. Jesus and his twelve disciples formed thirteen people, a group of thirteen people. Thirteen were also that council of elders who ruled the holy land of Anahuac. The Aztec calendar is based on the thirteen.
We have been told in the secret doctrine of Anahuac that there are thirteen heavens, and this invites us to reflect. There are thirteen worlds that are combined with the thirteen sephiroth, because the Ancient of Days, the Goodness of Goodness," [Kether] the tenth of the Sephiroth, is not everything: he "becomes" from a superior sephirah, who is the eleventh [Ain Soph Aur]; and the eleventh in turn "becomes" from the twelfth [Ain Soph], and the twelfth from the thirteenth [Ain].
In the beginning, everything is within the Logos, within the Ancient of Days. In the world of Atziluth, the Logos handles everything directly, but when the Logos turns asunder in all those sephiroth, when all of these sephiroth emanate, everything changes, they fall into the world of manifestation until finally reaching, falling into the physical world.
Thus, there are thirteen heavens, thirteen worlds. Our solar system has thirteen planets; let us enumerate them:
1.Earth 2.Mercury 3.Venus 4.Sun 5.Mars 6.Jupiter 7.Saturn 8.Uranus 9.Neptune 10.Pluto 11.Vulcan 12.Persephone 13,Clarion
These thirteen planets typify the thirteen sephiroth that make up the thirteen heavens of the nahuatl wisdom.
So, therefore, my dear brothers and sisters, if we want to become gods, it is vital to self-actualize all the sephiroth of the Kabbalah within ourselves. The entire doctrine that we are teaching here leads to that.
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findingnemosworld ยท 1 year
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๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ญ - ๐›๐ž๐ง ๐œ๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ
ใƒป๐ซ๐ž๐ช๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐›๐ฒ: @a-little-bit-rascal
๐š๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ซ'๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ž: ๐ข ๐ก๐š๐ ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ง ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง๐ž, ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ข ๐ก๐จ๐ฉ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ข๐ญ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ.
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Y/N was a firm believer of fate, that whatever occurs was predetermined for her - and apparently going through two heartbreaks seemed to be the case, and while it does not seem that big of a deal to some, for her it was; as her heartbreaks were plastered online for everyone to see, Y/N was no ordinary girl, she'd been fortunate to break through the industry as a popular actor and dancer which had garnered her a sizable following, the exact following that saw her break down and come undone only to rise and get straight to work not allowing herself to fully grief the heartbreak until she was in her hometown, and yet somehow, after those heartbreak she was blessed, and it all started the day she had been invited to attend Wimbledon.
She was seated next to a handsome brunette man, around her age dressed in an all black casual yet stylish ensemble, with sunglasses over his eyes, and it wasn't until he removed them that she realized exactly who he was - Chelsea and England's star, Ben Chilwell.
The pair exchanged small talk which quickly formed into a conversation after the event as they exchanged numbers, Ben had even taken the initiative by asking her out on a date, then another and another when time was possible, yet in the midst of those six months nearing seven, they'd never discussed the possibility of becoming anything more than just two adults casually spending time together, while she didn't fault him for not labelling their relationship ( that's if it's a relationship ) she couldn't help but feel lost.
She knew she liked him, quite a lot yet the fear of abandonment, or worse, being dumped for the third time took over, hence why she never brought it up, firmly believing that Ben didn't see them going as far as they can.
Except he did.
You see, while Y/N was stressing over the prospect of them going far in their relationship, Ben was so enamored by her that his England teammates were the unfortunate victims of his affinity for the dancer, particularly James Maddison.
" Mate " James interjects, " I know you're obsessed with her, but for the love of all that is holy, stop! "
It was then that Ben realized that he had been oversharing a bit too much, " Sorry bout that " he murmurs.
" It's fine " James said, " I understand how you feel, I mean I was like that when I first met Kennedy, and here I am, three kids in and happily in love " he grew silent before smiling, " I have an idea, why don't we invite her to come? "
" I don't know mate, she's probably busy " Ben shrugs, as he knew she had a tight schedule of performances and the fact that he didn't want to scare her by making such a big move.
" Listen, Kennedy won't be able to come because she has to watch over the kids, I'll ask her to phone Y/N and see if she can come to Poland instead " James said, then adds with an eye roll, " If she says yes, you will man up, ask her to be your girlfriend and hopefully, get me out of my misery "
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This is ludicrous, she shouldn't have allowed herself to be persuaded like this yet here she was, at the airport in the small shop looking at something to get for Ben - all the while she was debating if she should just walk out and miss the flight, her thoughts were soon broken by a familiar sound, she looks up to see Aine May in front of her, the girlfriend of Ben's teammate, Conor Gallagher.
" Y/N " Aine May smiles, embracing her before frowning. " You alright? "
Y/N attempted to wave it off with a smile, " Yeah, I just - I was looking for something to get Ben before the flight and I ... " she trails off and swallows the lump in her throat, " Am I making the right choice? I mean, we aren't even serious and here I am acting like a girlfriend " she chuckles.
The blonde girl shakes her head, " Show me your ticket? "
Y/N complies, giving her the ticket; Aine May grins, " we are literally sitting next to one another, come on, I'm getting a new cologne for Conor since he finished his last one "
They spent the next hour roaming through to get what they felt was fitting, and then boarding the flight. Y/N's mind felt messy, yet Aine May assured her that she'll be fine, that Ben would be happy to see her as several of the other WAG's would be there, the only thing she can hope for was that Ben would be happy to see her, otherwise ... this will be a terrible idea.
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( I know England flopped in the match but let's pretend they didn't )
The teams were in the tunnel, Ben stood behind James - and while he tried his best to focus, his brain draws back to Y/N and when James turned to him, he sighs. " Mate, relax! " he said, Ben sighs and shakes his head, " I should have asked her to come, I mean ... I miss her a lot, I know I sound like a sap but it's true "
" Yes, you do sound like a sap " James sighs softly, " Now, focus on the game and who knows, maybe she did come, I mean Kennedy didn't say anything but you never know " he shrugs.
They were ushered out onto the pitch, and Ben opted not to dwell on Y/N and instead try his best to pour his focus onto the upcoming match - they'd taken the pictures and were then dispersed onto the pitch in their assigned positions, the first half was definitely intense for England as clearly Ukraine were attempting their best to score early and unfortunately they'd done just that, the goal had definitely placed a damper on them throughout the first half up until the extra minutes when they walked in.
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Y/N was able to catch the end of the first half and was heartbroken seeing the dejection on Ben as well as the England players as they had hoped not to concede, she took her seat next to Aine May who filled her on what happened earlier, the pair continued to chat until the second half began which seemed to pan out better for England who had thankfully equalized the scoresheet thanks to Kyle Walker's goal.
At around the 58th minute, England were awarded a corner which Ben jogged up to the corner to perform, and right then; he looked up and saw her, his face lights up almost instantly and just then, he turns around executing the corner which thankfully had the ball pushed into the net by Jude Bellingham thus granting England the lead over Ukraine, and provided them with momentum to keep the match in their favor until the very end.
Aine May nudges Y/N to alert her of Ben running over to greet her, what she didn't expect was to be greeted by a warm embrace followed by a soft kiss that radiated a deep sense of longing, " I missed you so much " Ben whispers.
" Yeah? " Y/N beams.
" Thank god you're here " James interrupts them, " He was driving us mad with how much he missed you " he laughs.
" Finally mate " Jude yells with a laugh.
" God knows how long we had to sit and endure him sapping over how much he missed her " Declan joins in.
" Stop it you two " came the voice of their captain and friend Harry Kane, " it's not his fault he's in love " he chuckles.
" But he had us wanting to drive heads up the wall Haz " Jude groans.
" Yeah, plus we couldn't sleep well " Conor said.
Y/N looks at Ben who blushes, " That bad huh? "
" You can't even imagine " Ben chuckles.
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"Aine of the summerโ€™s warmth Be with us, and grant thy aid Aine of the bright cloak, Be with us, and grant thy blessing Aine of the surest step Be with us, and guide our footsteps
Aine of the best heart, Be with us, and grant us joy We will wash our faces In the nine rays of the sun โ€˜Neath the sunwoven cloak of the Lady of Light Let us find peace In the nine rays of the sun We will wash our faces In the light of bright bloom Let us find joy We will wash our faces In the nine rays of the sun In the bounty of the generous heart
Let us find grace Be we blessed in our rising up And in our lying down Be we blessed in our waking And in our sleeping Be we blessed in our coming in And in our going out Light before us Light behind us Light above us Light below us Light within us Light without Light about us Bright about us shall ever be the cloak of Aine Cli"
--attributed "Carmina Gadelica", compiled by folklorist Alexander Carmichael
Aine, Irish Goddess, or Fairy Queen Image Photo: Vale Isidea The Goddess ofโ€ฆ
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โ€How much do her parents make?โ€
a y/n x Johnny (Soap) Mactavish forbidden love based fanfic
Y/N POV
Arguing about money again, ofcourse they were, my dad loves to start arguments about money when he canโ€™t afford his whiskey because mom payed for the rent instead of cigerettes. It was horrible, you asked him to go to rehab again but he said it โ€œonly made him worseโ€ we all knew he was lying. I needed out and immediately. I didnโ€™t want to go into the living room through front door though, they would drag me into the argument. I only had one other way out - my window. Right outside my window was a skip we had hired to clear out the house but we had barely used it, the only thing inside of it were some pillows and old blankets, creating the perfect soft landing.ย 
I jumped out and down onto it, it hurt, but not as much as it would if there wasnโ€™t any cushoning. I got up and started walking, it was cold, even with my thickest coat on. It was so late too, almost tweleve and i was out walking. Iโ€™m asking to be kidnapped.
I was too busy lost in thought to see the man i had bumped into, almost knocking both of our balance. I mindlessly grabbed onto him for stabilty with my eyes squeezing shut in shock.
โ€œWhatโ€™s somet gorgeous laโ€™hk yoโ€™ou doinโ€™ all about this late at niโ€™ht?โ€ A heavy Scottish accent asked me, he didnโ€™t seem to mega uncomfortable, but i let go of him without hesitance to make sure.
I realised i still had my eyes closed and opened them up, to be blessed in my visionโ€ฆ i think. He had an uneven smirk on his lips as he looked at me, with an extremely noticable mowhawk and peircing blue eyes. His face was imperfect but in all the right ways that made him something amazing to look at. He had the perfect build, his whole body being perfectly proportioned in his skin tight black shirt and slightly baggy blue jeans, only tight in the right places.ย 
โ€œStill waitinโ€™ for me answer pretty.โ€ He said with a slight scoff, he was so full of himself i couldnโ€™t help but be flattered.
โ€œUhm, sorry i was just going for a walk.โ€ I answered directly, looking down.
โ€œAt twelve oโ€™clock at niโ€™ht? Are you sure thaโ€™s it?โ€ He asked, his voice rung with a slight concern in it.
โ€œOh.. i mean, you know how it is.. rough night..โ€ I explained to him, becoming more and more nervous, which he clearly picked up on.
โ€œHey, i ainโ€™ abouโ€™ to try and kidnap yoโ€™ou or other stuff. How old are yous? And whatโ€™s your name? Iโ€™m 18 and me name is Johnny, but yous can call me Soap.โ€ He asked me the questions so gently and he sounded so sincere i fell undee his spell, i made eye contact with him and smiled slightly.
โ€œIโ€™m y/n and iโ€™m 16.โ€ I told him, i felt more comfortable with him now that i had felt used to him.
โ€œWhat time have yous gotta be home lovie? You wanna walk nโ€™ talk?โ€ He asked me with a kind smile.
I nod and begin talking to him, walking down the road next to him. He bought us coffee at the 24 hour cafรช and we got phone numbers, i hope we can keep in touch alot, tonight was amazing - i met him at 12:00 and i got back home at 2:00. He even walked me home, i was writing about him in my diary for ages, filling up 3 pages just describing and drawing him. I slept like a baby after hetting everything off my chest too.
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ุนูŽู†ู’ ุนูŽู„ููŠูู‘ ุจู’ู†ู ุฃูŽุจููŠ ุทูŽุงู„ูุจูุŒ ุนูŽู†ู’ ุฑูŽุณููˆู„ู ุงู„ู„ูŽู‘ู‡ู ุตู„ู‰ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุนู„ูŠู‡ ูˆุณู„ู… ุฃูŽู†ูŽู‘ู‡ู ูƒูŽุงู†ูŽ ุฅูุฐูŽุง ู‚ูŽุงู…ูŽ ุฅูู„ูŽู‰ ุงู„ุตูŽู‘ู„ุงูŽุฉู ู‚ูŽุงู„ูŽ โ€"โ€ ูˆูŽุฌูŽู‘ู‡ู’ุชู ูˆูŽุฌู’ู‡ููŠูŽ ู„ูู„ูŽู‘ุฐููŠ ููŽุทูŽุฑูŽ ุงู„ุณูŽู‘ู…ูŽูˆูŽุงุชู ูˆูŽุงู„ุฃูŽุฑู’ุถูŽ ุญูŽู†ููŠูู‹ุง ูˆูŽู…ูŽุง ุฃูŽู†ูŽุง ู…ูู†ูŽ ุงู„ู’ู…ูุดู’ุฑููƒููŠู†ูŽ ุฅูู†ูŽู‘ ุตูŽู„ุงูŽุชููŠ ูˆูŽู†ูุณููƒููŠ ูˆูŽู…ูŽุญู’ูŠูŽุงู‰ูŽ ูˆูŽู…ูŽู…ูŽุงุชููŠ ู„ูู„ูŽู‘ู‡ู ุฑูŽุจูู‘ ุงู„ู’ุนูŽุงู„ูŽู…ููŠู†ูŽ ู„ุงูŽ ุดูŽุฑููŠูƒูŽ ู„ูŽู‡ู ูˆูŽุจูุฐูŽู„ููƒูŽ ุฃูู…ูุฑู’ุชู ูˆูŽุฃูŽู†ูŽุง ู…ูู†ูŽ ุงู„ู’ู…ูุณู’ู„ูู…ููŠู†ูŽ ุงู„ู„ูŽู‘ู‡ูู…ูŽู‘ ุฃูŽู†ู’ุชูŽ ุงู„ู’ู…ูŽู„ููƒู ู„ุงูŽ ุฅูู„ูŽู‡ูŽ ุฅูู„ุงูŽู‘ ุฃูŽู†ู’ุชูŽ โ€.โ€ ุฃูŽู†ู’ุชูŽ ุฑูŽุจูู‘ูŠ ูˆูŽุฃูŽู†ูŽุง ุนูŽุจู’ุฏููƒูŽ ุธูŽู„ูŽู…ู’ุชู ู†ูŽูู’ุณููŠ ูˆูŽุงุนู’ุชูŽุฑูŽูู’ุชู ุจูุฐูŽู†ู’ุจููŠ ููŽุงุบู’ููุฑู’ ู„ููŠ ุฐูู†ููˆุจููŠ ุฌูŽู…ููŠุนู‹ุง ุฅูู†ูŽู‘ู‡ู ู„ุงูŽ ูŠูŽุบู’ููุฑู ุงู„ุฐูู‘ู†ููˆุจูŽ ุฅูู„ุงูŽู‘ ุฃูŽู†ู’ุชูŽ ูˆูŽุงู‡ู’ุฏูู†ููŠ ู„ุฃูŽุญู’ุณูŽู†ู ุงู„ุฃูŽุฎู’ู„ุงูŽู‚ู ู„ุงูŽ ูŠูŽู‡ู’ุฏููŠ ู„ุฃูŽุญู’ุณูŽู†ูู‡ูŽุง ุฅูู„ุงูŽู‘ ุฃูŽู†ู’ุชูŽ ูˆูŽุงุตู’ุฑููู’ ุนูŽู†ูู‘ูŠ ุณูŽูŠูู‘ุฆูŽู‡ูŽุง ู„ุงูŽ ูŠูŽุตู’ุฑููู ุนูŽู†ูู‘ูŠ ุณูŽูŠูู‘ุฆูŽู‡ูŽุง ุฅูู„ุงูŽู‘ ุฃูŽู†ู’ุชูŽ ู„ูŽุจูŽู‘ูŠู’ูƒูŽ ูˆูŽุณูŽุนู’ุฏูŽูŠู’ูƒูŽ ูˆูŽุงู„ู’ุฎูŽูŠู’ุฑู ูƒูู„ูู‘ู‡ู ูููŠ ูŠูŽุฏูŽูŠู’ูƒูŽ ูˆูŽุงู„ุดูŽู‘ุฑูู‘ ู„ูŽูŠู’ุณูŽ ุฅูู„ูŽูŠู’ูƒูŽ ุฃูŽู†ูŽุง ุจููƒูŽ ูˆูŽุฅูู„ูŽูŠู’ูƒูŽ ุชูŽุจูŽุงุฑูŽูƒู’ุชูŽ ูˆูŽุชูŽุนูŽุงู„ูŽูŠู’ุชูŽ ุฃูŽุณู’ุชูŽุบู’ููุฑููƒูŽ ูˆูŽุฃูŽุชููˆุจู ุฅูู„ูŽูŠู’ูƒูŽ โ€"โ€ โ€.โ€ ูˆูŽุฅูุฐูŽุง ุฑูŽูƒูŽุนูŽ ู‚ูŽุงู„ูŽ โ€"โ€ ุงู„ู„ูŽู‘ู‡ูู…ูŽู‘ ู„ูŽูƒูŽ ุฑูŽูƒูŽุนู’ุชู ูˆูŽุจููƒูŽ ุขู…ูŽู†ู’ุชู ูˆูŽู„ูŽูƒูŽ ุฃูŽุณู’ู„ูŽู…ู’ุชู ุฎูŽุดูŽุนูŽ ู„ูŽูƒูŽ ุณูŽู…ู’ุนููŠ ูˆูŽุจูŽุตูŽุฑููŠ ูˆูŽู…ูุฎูู‘ูŠ ูˆูŽุนูŽุธู’ู…ููŠ ูˆูŽุนูŽุตูŽุจููŠ โ€"โ€ โ€.โ€ ูˆูŽุฅูุฐูŽุง ุฑูŽููŽุนูŽ ู‚ูŽุงู„ูŽ โ€"โ€ ุงู„ู„ูŽู‘ู‡ูู…ูŽู‘ ุฑูŽุจูŽู‘ู†ูŽุง ู„ูŽูƒูŽ ุงู„ู’ุญูŽู…ู’ุฏู ู…ูู„ู’ุกูŽ ุงู„ุณูŽู‘ู…ูŽูˆูŽุงุชู ูˆูŽู…ูู„ู’ุกูŽ ุงู„ุฃูŽุฑู’ุถู ูˆูŽู…ูู„ู’ุกูŽ ู…ูŽุง ุจูŽูŠู’ู†ูŽู‡ูู…ูŽุง ูˆูŽู…ูู„ู’ุกูŽ ู…ูŽุง ุดูุฆู’ุชูŽ ู…ูู†ู’ ุดูŽู‰ู’ุกู ุจูŽุนู’ุฏู โ€"โ€ โ€.โ€ ูˆูŽุฅูุฐูŽุง ุณูŽุฌูŽุฏูŽ ู‚ูŽุงู„ูŽ โ€"โ€ ุงู„ู„ูŽู‘ู‡ูู…ูŽู‘ ู„ูŽูƒูŽ ุณูŽุฌูŽุฏู’ุชู ูˆูŽุจููƒูŽ ุขู…ูŽู†ู’ุชู ูˆูŽู„ูŽูƒูŽ ุฃูŽุณู’ู„ูŽู…ู’ุชู ุณูŽุฌูŽุฏูŽ ูˆูŽุฌู’ู‡ููŠ ู„ูู„ูŽู‘ุฐููŠ ุฎูŽู„ูŽู‚ูŽู‡ู ูˆูŽุตูŽูˆูŽู‘ุฑูŽู‡ู ูˆูŽุดูŽู‚ูŽู‘ ุณูŽู…ู’ุนูŽู‡ู ูˆูŽุจูŽุตูŽุฑูŽู‡ู ุชูŽุจูŽุงุฑูŽูƒูŽ ุงู„ู„ูŽู‘ู‡ู ุฃูŽุญู’ุณูŽู†ู ุงู„ู’ุฎูŽุงู„ูู‚ููŠู†ูŽ โ€"โ€ โ€.โ€ ุซูู…ูŽู‘ ูŠูŽูƒููˆู†ู ู…ูู†ู’ ุขุฎูุฑู ู…ูŽุง ูŠูŽู‚ููˆู„ู ุจูŽูŠู’ู†ูŽ ุงู„ุชูŽู‘ุดูŽู‡ูู‘ุฏู ูˆูŽุงู„ุชูŽู‘ุณู’ู„ููŠู…ู โ€"โ€ ุงู„ู„ูŽู‘ู‡ูู…ูŽู‘ ุงุบู’ููุฑู’ ู„ููŠ ู…ูŽุง ู‚ูŽุฏูŽู‘ู…ู’ุชู ูˆูŽู…ูŽุง ุฃูŽุฎูŽู‘ุฑู’ุชู ูˆูŽู…ูŽุง ุฃูŽุณู’ุฑูŽุฑู’ุชู ูˆูŽู…ูŽุง ุฃูŽุนู’ู„ูŽู†ู’ุชู ูˆูŽู…ูŽุง ุฃูŽุณู’ุฑูŽูู’ุชู ูˆูŽู…ูŽุง ุฃูŽู†ู’ุชูŽ ุฃูŽุนู’ู„ูŽู…ู ุจูู‡ู ู…ูู†ูู‘ูŠ ุฃูŽู†ู’ุชูŽ ุงู„ู’ู…ูู‚ูŽุฏูู‘ู…ู ูˆูŽุฃูŽู†ู’ุชูŽ ุงู„ู’ู…ูุคูŽุฎูู‘ุฑู ู„ุงูŽ ุฅูู„ูŽู‡ูŽ ุฅูู„ุงูŽู‘ ุฃูŽู†ู’ุชูŽ โ€"โ€ โ€.โ€ ุตุญูŠุญ ู…ุณู„ู… ุญุฏูŠุซ ูงูงูก
'Ali b. Abu Talib reported that when the Messenger of Allah (peace be upon him) got up at night for prayer he would say: "I turn my face in complete devotion to One Who is the Originator of the heaven and the earth and I am not of the polytheists. Verily my prayer, my sacrifice, my living and my dying are for Allah, the Lord of the worlds; There is no partner with Him and this is what I have been commanded (to profess and believe) and I am of the believers. O Allah, Thou art the King, there is no god but Thee, Thou art my Lord, and I am Thy bondman. I wronged myself and make a confession of my Sin. Forgive all my sins, for no one forgives the sins but Thee, and guide me in the best of conduct for none but Thee guideth anyone (in) good conduct. Remove sins from me, for none else but Thou can remove sins from me. Here I am at Thy service, and Grace is to Thee and the whole of good is in Thine hand, and one cannot get nearnests to Thee through evil. My (power as well as existence) is due to Thee (Thine grace) and I turn to Thee (for supplication). Thou art blessed and Thou art exalted. I seek forgiveness from Thee and turn to Thee in repentance: and when he would bow, he would say: O Allah, it is for Thee that I bowed. I affirm my faith in Thee and I submit to Thee, and submit humbly before Thee my hearing, my eyesight, my marrow, my bone, my sinew; and when he would raise his head, he would say: O Allah, our Lord, praise is due to Thee, (the praise) with which is filled the heavens and the earth, and with which is filled that (space) which exists between them, and filled with anything that Thou desireth afterward. And when he prostrated himself, he (the Holy Prophet) would say: O Allah, it is to Thee that I prostrate myself and it is in Thee that I affirm my faith, and I submit to Thee. My face is submitted before One Who created it, and shaped it, and opened his faculties of hearing and seeing. Blessed is Allah, the best of Creators; and he would then say between Tashahhud and the pronouncing of salutation: Forgive me of the earlier and later open and secret (sins) and that where I made transgression and that Thou knowest better than I. Thou art the First and the Last. There is no god, but Thee." Sahih Muslim 771 aIn-book referenceย :ย Book 6, Hadith 240
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซูƒุงู† ุฑุณูˆู„ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุตู„ู‰ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุนู„ูŠู‡ ูˆุณู„ู… ุฅุฐุง ู‚ุงู… ุฅู„ู‰ ุงู„ุตู„ุงุฉยป ุฃูŠ: ุงู„ู…ูƒุชูˆุจุฉ ูˆุบูŠุฑู‡ุง ุŒ ูˆู„ูŠุณ ููŠ ุทุฑู‚ ุงู„ุญุฏูŠุซ ู…ุง ูŠุฏู„ ุนู„ู‰ ุฃู†ู‡ ุฎุงุตูŒ ุจุตู„ุงุฉ ุงู„ู„ูŠู„ ุŒ ุจู„ ู‡ูˆ ุนุงู… ูŠุณุชูุชุญ ุจู‡ ูƒู„ ุตู„ุงุฉ. ูˆู‚ุฏ ุฑูˆุงู‡ ุงู„ุฏุงุฑู‚ุทู†ูŠ ุจุณู†ุฏู ุตุญูŠุญ ุจู„ูุธ: ยซูƒุงู† ุฑุณูˆู„ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุฅุฐุง ู‚ุงู… ุฅู„ู‰ ุงู„ุตู„ุงุฉ ุงู„ู…ูƒุชูˆุจุฉยปุŒ ูˆู‡ุฐุง ุงู„ุงุณุชูุชุงุญ ู‚ุงุฆู…ูŒ ุนู„ู‰ ุงู„ุฅุฎุจุงุฑ ุจุงู„ุนุจูˆุฏูŠุฉ ูˆุงู„ุฏุนุงุกู ูˆุงู„ุงุณุชุบูุงุฑ.
ย ย  ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซูˆุฌู‡ุช ูˆุฌู‡ูŠ ู„ู„ุฐูŠ ูุทุฑ ุงู„ุณู…ุงูˆุงุช ูˆุงู„ุฃุฑุถ ุญู†ูŠูุงู‹ยป ุฃูŠ: ู„ู„ู‡ ูˆุญุฏู‡ ุฏูˆู† ุณูˆุงู‡ ุŒ ูููŠู‡ ุงู„ุชูˆุฌู‡ ู„ู„ู‡ ุจุงู„ุฅุฎู„ุงุตุŒ ู‚ุงู„ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุชุนุงู„ู‰: ๏ดฟูˆูŽู…ูŽู†ู’ ูŠูุณู’ู„ูู…ู’ ูˆูŽุฌู’ู‡ูŽู‡ู ุฅูู„ูŽู‰ ุงู„ู„ูŽู‘ู‡ู ูˆูŽู‡ููˆูŽ ู…ูุญู’ุณูู†ูŒ ููŽู‚ูŽุฏู ุงุณู’ุชูŽู…ู’ุณูŽูƒูŽ ุจูุงู„ู’ุนูุฑู’ูˆูŽุฉู ุงู„ู’ูˆูุซู’ู‚ูŽู‰๏ดพ[ู„ู‚ู…ุงู†:22] ุฃูŠ: ุจู„ุง ุฅู„ู‡ ุฅู„ุง ุงู„ู„ู‡.
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซู„ู„ุฐูŠ ูุทุฑ ุงู„ุณู…ุงูˆุงุช ูˆุงู„ุฃุฑุถยป ุฃูŠ: ู„ู„ุฐูŠ ุฃุจุฏุนู‡ู…ุง ูˆุฃูˆุฌุฏู‡ู…ุง ู…ู† ุงู„ุนุฏู… ูˆู‡ูˆ ุงู„ู„ู‡ I.
ุงยซุญู†ูŠูุงู‹ยป ุฃูŠ: ู…ุงุฆู„ู‹ุงุŒ ูˆุงู„ุญู†ูŠู: ู‡ูˆ ุงู„ู…ุงุฆู„ ุนู† ุงู„ุดุฑูƒ ุฅู„ู‰ ุงู„ุชูˆุญูŠุฏุŒ ูˆุนู† ุงู„ู…ุนุตูŠุฉ ุฅู„ู‰ ุงู„ุทุงุนุฉุŒ ู‚ุงู„ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ููŠ ูˆุตู ู†ุจูŠู‡ ุฅุจุฑุงู‡ูŠู… ุนู„ูŠู‡ ุงู„ุตู„ุงุฉ ูˆุงู„ุณู„ุงู…: ๏ดฟุฅูู†ูŽู‘ ุฅูุจู’ุฑูŽุงู‡ููŠู…ูŽ ูƒูŽุงู†ูŽ ุฃูู…ูŽู‘ุฉู‹ ู‚ูŽุงู†ูุชู‹ุง ู„ูู„ูŽู‘ู‡ู ุญูŽู†ููŠูู‹ุง ูˆูŽู„ูŽู…ู’ ูŠูŽูƒู ู…ูู†ูŽ ุงู„ู’ู…ูุดู’ุฑููƒููŠู†ูŽ๏ดพ [ุงู„ู†ุญู„:120] ูˆู„ู‡ุฐุง ูŠุณู…ู‰ ุฏูŠู† ุฅุจุฑุงู‡ูŠู… ยซุงู„ุญู†ูŠููŠุฉยป.
ุงย ยซูˆู…ุง ุฃู†ุง ู…ู† ุงู„ู…ุดุฑูƒูŠู†ยป ุฃูŠ: ุจุฑุฆ ู…ู†ู‡ ูˆู…ู† ุฃู‡ู„ูู‡ุŒ ูˆู„ุง ูŠุตุญ ุงู„ุชูˆุญูŠุฏ ุฅู„ุง ุจู‡ุฐุงุŒ ๏ดฟู‚ูŽุฏู’ ูƒูŽุงู†ูŽุชู’ ู„ูŽูƒูู…ู’ ุฃูุณู’ูˆูŽุฉูŒ ุญูŽุณูŽู†ูŽุฉูŒ ูููŠ ุฅูุจู’ุฑูŽุงู‡ููŠู…ูŽ ูˆูŽุงู„ูŽู‘ุฐููŠู†ูŽ ู…ูŽุนูŽู‡ู ุฅูุฐู’ ู‚ูŽุงู„ููˆุง ู„ูู‚ูŽูˆู’ู…ูู‡ูู…ู’ ุฅูู†ูŽู‘ุง ุจูุฑูŽุขุกู ู…ูู†ู’ูƒูู…ู’ ูˆูŽู…ูู…ูŽู‘ุง ุชูŽุนู’ุจูุฏููˆู†ูŽ ู…ูู†ู’ ุฏููˆู†ู ุงู„ู„ูŽู‘ู‡ู๏ดพ[ุงู„ู…ู…ุชุญู†ุฉ:4].
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซุฅู† ุตู„ุงุชูŠ ูˆู†ุณูƒูŠ ูˆู…ุญูŠุงูŠ ูˆู…ู…ุงุชูŠ ู„ู„ู‡ ุฑุจ ุงู„ุนุงู„ู…ูŠู†ยปุ› ุฐูƒุฑ ุงู„ุตู„ุงุฉ ูˆุงู„ู†ูุณูƒ ู„ุฃู†ู‡ู…ุง ุฃูุถู„ ุงู„ุนุจุงุฏุงุชุ› ูุงู„ุตู„ุงุฉ ุฃูุถู„ ุงู„ุนุจุงุฏุฉ ุงู„ุจุฏูŠู†ุฉุŒ ูˆุงู„ู†ุณูƒ ุฃูุถู„ ุงู„ุนุจุงุฏุงุช ุงู„ู…ุงู„ูŠุฉุŒ ูˆุฎุตูŽู‘ู‡ู…ุง ุฏูˆู† ุบูŠุฑู‡ู…ุง ุจุงู„ุฐูู‘ูƒุฑุ› ู„ุดุฑูู‡ู…ุง ูˆุนูุธูŽู… ูุถู„ู‡ู…ุงุŒ ูˆู…ูŽู† ุฃุฎู„ุต ููŠ ุตู„ุงุชู‡ ูˆู†ูุณููƒูู‡ ุงุณุชู„ุฒู… ุฅุฎู„ุงุตู‡ ู„ู„ู‡ ููŠ ุณุงุฆุฑ ุฃุนู…ุงู„ูู‡ ุŒ ู‚ุฏ ุฌู…ุน ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุจูŠู†ู‡ู…ุง ููŠ ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ๏ดฟููŽุตูŽู„ูู‘ ู„ูุฑูŽุจูู‘ูƒูŽ ูˆูŽุงู†ู’ุญูŽุฑู’๏ดพ[ุงู„ูƒูˆุซุฑ:2] ูˆู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ๏ดฟู‚ูู„ู’ ุฅูู†ูŽู‘ ุตูŽู„ุงุชููŠ ูˆูŽู†ูุณููƒููŠ ูˆูŽู…ูŽุญู’ูŠูŽุงูŠูŽ ูˆูŽู…ูŽู…ูŽุงุชููŠ ู„ูู„ูŽู‘ู‡ู ุฑูŽุจูู‘ ุงู„ู’ุนูŽุงู„ูŽู…ููŠู†ูŽ๏ดพ[ุงู„ุฃู†ุนุงู…:162] .
ูˆู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซูˆู…ุญูŠุงูŠ ูˆู…ู…ุงุชูŠยป ุฃูŠ: ู…ุง ุฃุญูŠุง ุนู„ูŠู‡ ู…ู† ุงู„ุนุจุงุฏุฉ ูˆุงู„ุทุงุนุฉุŒ ูˆู…ุง ุฃู…ูˆุช ุนู„ูŠู‡ ู…ู† ุงู„ุฅูŠู…ุงู† ูˆุงู„ุฎุถูˆุน ูƒู„ู‡ ู„ู„ู‡ ุฑุจ ุงู„ุนุงู„ู…ูŠู†ุŒ ูˆู‡ุฐุง ููŠู‡ ุงู„ุฅุฎู„ุงุต ู„ู„ู‡ U .
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซู„ุง ุดุฑูŠูƒ ู„ู‡ยป ุฃูŠ: ู„ูŠุณ ู„ู‡ ุดุฑูŠูƒ ููŠ ุดูŠุก ู…ู† ุฐู„ูƒุ› ู„ุง ุดุฑูŠูƒ ู„ู‡ ููŠ ุตู„ุงุชูŠุŒ ูˆู„ุง ุดุฑูŠูƒ ู„ู‡ ููŠ ู†ูุณูƒูŠุŒ ูˆู„ุง ุดุฑูŠูƒ ู„ู‡ ููŠู…ุง ุฃุญูŠุง ุนู„ูŠู‡ ูˆู…ุง ุฃู…ูˆุช ุนู„ูŠู‡ุŒ ู„ูŠุณ ู„ู„ู‡ ุชุจุงุฑูƒ ูˆุชุนุงู„ู‰ ุดุฑูŠูƒูŒ ููŠ ุฐู„ูƒ.
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซูˆุจุฐู„ูƒ ุฃู…ุฑุชยป ุฃูŠ: ูˆุจุฐู„ูƒ ุงู„ุฅุฎู„ุงุต ูˆุญูุณู† ุงู„ุชูˆุฌู‡ ูˆุงู„ุชุฐู„ู„ ูˆุงู„ุฎุถูˆุน ุฃู…ูุฑุชุŒ ุฃูŠ: ุฃู…ุฑู†ูŠ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุŒ ูƒู…ุง ู‚ุงู„ ุชุนุงู„ู‰: ๏ดฟู‚ูู„ู’ ุฅูู†ูŽู‘ ุตูŽู„ุงุชููŠ ูˆูŽู†ูุณููƒููŠ ูˆูŽู…ูŽุญู’ูŠูŽุงูŠูŽ ูˆูŽู…ูŽู…ูŽุงุชููŠ ู„ูู„ูŽู‘ู‡ู ุฑูŽุจูู‘ ุงู„ู’ุนูŽุงู„ูŽู…ููŠู†ูŽ๏ดพ.
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซูˆุฃู†ุง ู…ู† ุงู„ู…ุณู„ู…ูŠู†ยปุ› ู‡ุฐุง ููŠู‡ ุงู„ุงู†ุชุณุงุจ ู„ู„ุฅุณู„ุงู…ุŒ ู‚ุงู„ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุชุนุงู„ู‰: ๏ดฟู‡ููˆูŽ ุณูŽู…ูŽู‘ุงูƒูู…ู ุงู„ู’ู…ูุณู’ู„ูู…ูŠู†ูŽ๏ดพ[ุงู„ุญุฌ:78] ูˆู‚ุงู„ ุชุนุงู„ู‰: ๏ดฟูˆูŽู…ูŽู†ู’ ุฃูŽุญู’ุณูŽู†ู ู‚ูŽูˆู’ู„ู‹ุง ู…ูู…ูŽู‘ู†ู’ ุฏูŽุนูŽุง ุฅูู„ูŽู‰ ุงู„ู„ูŽู‘ู‡ู ูˆูŽุนูŽู…ูู„ูŽ ุตูŽุงู„ูุญู‹ุง ูˆูŽู‚ูŽุงู„ูŽ ุฅูู†ูŽู‘ู†ููŠ ู…ูู†ูŽ ุงู„ู’ู…ูุณู’ู„ูู…ููŠู†ูŽ๏ดพ[ูุตู„ุช:33].
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซุงู„ู„ู‡ู… ุฃู†ุช ุงู„ู…ู„ููƒ ู„ุง ุฅู„ู‡ ุฅู„ุง ุฃู†ุชยปุ› ููŠู‡ ุฌู…ุนูŒ ุจูŠู† ุงู„ุชูˆุญูŠุฏูŠู† ุงู„ุนู„ู…ูŠ ูˆุงู„ุนู…ู„ูŠุŒ ุงู„ุนู„ู…ูŠ: ููŠ ู‚ูˆู„ู‡ ยซุฃู†ุช ุงู„ู…ู„ูƒยปุ› ุฃูŠ: ุงู„ู…ู„ูƒ ูƒู„ู‡ ู„ูƒุŒ ู„ุง ุดุฑูŠูƒ ู„ูƒ ููŠ ุดูŠุก ู…ู† ุฐู„ูƒุŒ ูˆุงู„ุนู…ู„ูŠ: ููŠ ู‚ูˆู„ู‡ ยซู„ุง ุฅู„ู‡ ุฅู„ุง ุฃู†ุช ยซุฃูŠ: ุงู„ู…ุนุจูˆุฏ ุจุญู‚ ูˆู„ุง ู…ุนุจูˆุฏ ุจุญู‚ ุณูˆุงูƒุŒ ูˆุงู„ู…ุนู†ู‰: ูƒู…ุง ุฃู†ูƒ ุชูุฑุฏุช ูˆุญุฏูƒ ุจุงู„ู…ู„ูƒ ู„ุง ุดุฑูŠูƒ ู„ูƒ ููู†ูุฑุฏูƒ ุจุงู„ุนุจุงุฏุฉ ูˆุญุฏูƒ ู„ุง ู†ุฏ ู„ูƒ.
ุซู… ุฃูƒุฏ ู‡ุฐุง ุงู„ุชูˆุญูŠุฏ ุจู†ูˆุนูŠู‡ ูู‚ุงู„: ยซุฃู†ุช ุฑุจูŠ ูˆุฃู†ุง ุนุจุฏูƒยปุ› ูู‚ูˆู„ู‡ ยซุฃู†ุช ุฑุจูŠยป ู‡ุฐุง ุงู„ุชูˆุญูŠุฏ ุงู„ุนู„ู…ูŠุŒ ูˆู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซูˆุฃู†ุง ุนุจุฏูƒยป ู‡ุฐุง ุงู„ุชูˆุญูŠุฏ ุงู„ุนู…ู„ูŠ.
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซุธู„ู…ุช ู†ูุณูŠุŒ ูˆุงุนุชุฑูุช ุจุฐู†ุจูŠยปุ› ู‡ุฐุง ุงุนุชุฑุงู ุงู„ุนุจุฏ ุจุญุงู„ู‡ ูˆู…ุง ุนู†ุฏู‡ ู…ู† ุงู„ุฐู†ุจ ูˆุงู„ุชู‚ุตูŠุฑ.ูู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซุธู„ู…ุช ู†ูุณูŠยปุ› ุธูู„ู… ุงู„ู†ูุณ ูŠูƒูˆู† ุจูุนู„ ุงู„ุฐู†ุจุŒ ูˆูŠูƒูˆู† ุจุชู‚ุตูŠุฑ ุงู„ุนุจุฏ ููŠ ุงู„ุทุงุนุฉ ูˆุงู„ุนุจุงุฏุฉ.
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซูุงุบูุฑ ู„ูŠ ุฐู†ูˆุจูŠ ุฌู…ูŠุนุงยปุ› ู‡ุฐุง ุทู„ุจ ู„ู„ุบูุฑุงู† ุฌุงุก ุจุนุฏ ุชู„ูƒ ุงู„ูˆุณุงุฆู„ ุงู„ุนุธูŠู…ุฉ.
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซุฅู†ู‡ ู„ุง ูŠุบูุฑ ุงู„ุฐู†ูˆุจ ุฅู„ุง ุฃู†ุชยป ุฃูŠ: ุฃู†ุช ูˆุญุฏูƒ ุงู„ุฐูŠ ุชุบูุฑ ุงู„ุฐู†ูˆุจ ุŒ ู‚ุงู„ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุชุนุงู„ู‰: {ูˆูŽู…ูŽู†ู’ ูŠูŽุบู’ููุฑู ุงู„ุฐูู‘ู†ููˆุจูŽ ุฅูู„ูŽู‘ุง ุงู„ู„ูŽู‘ู‡ู}[ุขู„ ุนู…ุฑุงู†:135] ุฃูŠ : ู„ุง ูŠุบูุฑู‡ุง ุฃุญุฏูŒ ุณูˆุงูƒ.
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซูˆุงู‡ุฏู†ูŠ ู„ุฃุญุณู† ุงู„ุงุฎู„ุงู‚ุŒ ู„ุง ูŠู‡ุฏูŠ ู„ุฃุญุณู†ู‡ุง ุฅู„ุง ุฃู†ุชุŒ ูˆุงุตุฑู ุนู†ูŠ ุณูŠุฆู‡ุงุŒ ู„ุง ูŠุตุฑู ุนู†ูŠ ุณูŠุฆู‡ุง ุฅู„ุง ุงู†ุชยปุ› ููŠู‡ ุณุคุงู„ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุณุจุญุงู†ู‡ ูˆุชุนุงู„ู‰ ุฃู† ูŠู‡ุฏูŠ ุนุจุฏู‡ ุฅู„ู‰ ุฃุญุณู† ุงู„ุฃุฎู„ุงู‚ ูˆุฃุทูŠุจู‡ุง ูˆุฃุฒูƒุงู‡ุงุŒ ู„ุง ูŠู‡ุฏูŠ ู„ุฃุญุณู†ู‡ุง ุณูˆุงู‡ุŒ ุนู† ุทุงูˆุณ ุจู† ูƒูŠุณุงู†: ู‚ุงู„ : ยซุฅู† ู‡ุฐู‡ ุงู„ุฃุฎู„ุงู‚ ู…ู†ุงุฆุญ ูŠู…ู†ุญู‡ุง ุงู„ู„ู‡ ู…ู† ูŠุดุงุก ู…ู† ุนุจุงุฏู‡ุŒ ูู…ู† ุฃุฑุงุฏ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุจุนุจุฏ ุฎูŠุฑู‹ุง ู…ู†ุญู‡ ู…ู†ู‡ุง ุฎูู„ู‚ู‹ุง ุตุงู„ุญุงยป.
ูƒุซูŠุฑ ู…ู† ุงู„ู†ุงุณ ูŠุดุชูƒูŠ ู…ู† ุฑุนูˆู†ุฉ ุฃุฎู„ุงู‚ู‡ ูˆูุธุงุธุชู‡ุงุŒ ูˆู…ุน ุฐู„ูƒ ู‡ูˆ ู…ู‚ุตุฑ ููŠ ุฏุนุงุก ุฑุจู‡ ุฃู† ูŠู‡ุฏูŠู‡ ู„ุฃุญุณู† ุงู„ุฃุฎู„ุงู‚ ูˆุฃู† ูŠุนูŠุฐู‡ ู…ู† ุณูŠุฆู‡ุง!!. ูˆู…ู† ุตุฏู‚ ู…ุน ุงู„ู„ู‡ ููŠ ู‡ุฐุง ุงู„ุฏุนุงุก ุฃุนุทุงู‡ ุณุจุญุงู†ู‡ ู…ู† ุนุธูŠู… ุงู„ุฎู„ู‚ ู…ุง ู„ุง ูŠุญุชุณุจ ูˆู…ุง ู„ุง ูŠุธู† ุฃู†ู‡ ูŠุญุตูู‘ู„ู‡ุŒ ูˆุงู„ู„ู‡ ูˆุงุณุน ุงู„ูุถู„.
ูˆู…ู† ุฏุนุง ุจู‡ุฐุง ุงู„ุฏุนุงุก ุนู„ูŠู‡ ุจุจุฐู„ ุงู„ุณุจุจุ› ูˆุฐู„ูƒ ุจู…ุฌุงู‡ุฏุฉ ุงู„ู†ูุณ ุนู„ู‰ ุงู„ุชุญู„ูŠ ุจุงู„ุฃุฎู„ุงู‚ ุงู„ูุงุถู„ุฉ ูˆุงู„ุขุฏุงุจ ุงู„ุญุณู†ุฉ ูˆุงู„ุจูุนุฏ ุนู† ุฃุถุฏุงุฏู‡ุง. ูˆููŠ ุงู„ุฏุนุงุก ุจู‡ุฐู‡ ุงู„ุฏุนูˆุฉ ููŠ ุงู„ุตู„ุงุฉ ููŠ ูุงุชุญุชู‡ุง ุชู†ุจูŠู‡ูŒ ุฅู„ู‰ ุฃู† ุงู„ุตู„ุงุฉ ุจูˆุงุจุฉ ุนุธูŠู…ุฉ ูˆู…ูุฏุฎู„ูŒ ู…ุจุงุฑูƒ ู„ุฅุตู„ุงุญ ุงู„ุฃุฎู„ุงู‚ ูˆุชุญุณูŠู†ู‡ุง ูˆุงู„ุจุนูุฏู ุนู† ุณูŠุฆู‡ุงุŒ ูˆู‚ุฏ ู‚ุงู„ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุชุนุงู„ู‰: ๏ดฟุฅูู†ูŽู‘ ุงู„ุตูŽู‘ู„ุงุฉูŽ ุชูŽู†ู’ู‡ูŽู‰ ุนูŽู†ู ุงู„ู’ููŽุญู’ุดูŽุงุกู ูˆูŽุงู„ู’ู…ูู†ู’ูƒูŽุฑู๏ดพ[ุงู„ุนู†ูƒุจูˆุช:45].
ย  ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซู„ุจูŠูƒ ูˆุณุนุฏูŠูƒยปุ› ุงู„ุชู„ุจูŠุฉ: ุงุณุชุฌุงุจุฉูŒ ู„ู„ู‡ ุณุจุญุงู†ู‡ ูˆุงู…ุชุซุงู„ูŒ ู„ุฃู…ุฑู‡ุŒ ูู…ุนู†ู‰ยซู„ุจูŠูƒยป: ุฃูŠ: ุงุณุชุฌุจุช ู„ู†ุฏุงุฆูƒ ูˆุงู…ุชุซู„ุช ุฃู…ุฑูƒ ุŒ ยซูˆุณุนุฏูŠูƒยป ุฃูŠ: ุฅุณุนุงุฏุงู‹ ุจุนุฏ ุฅุณุนุงุฏุŒ ูˆุงู„ู…ุฑุงุฏ: ุทุงุนุฉู‹ ุจุนุฏ ุทุงุนุฉ ุŒ ูˆุงู„ู…ุนู†ู‰: ุฅู†ูŠ ุณุงู…ุนูŒ ู…ุทูŠุนูŒ ู…ู…ุชุซู„ ูˆู„ูƒ ุนู„ูŠ ุงู„ู…ู†ุฉ ููŠ ุฐู„ูƒุŒ ูˆุงู„ุญู…ุฏ ููŠู‡ ุนุงุฆุฏ ุฅู„ูŠูƒ.
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซูˆุงู„ุฎูŠุฑ ูƒู„ู‡ ููŠ ูŠุฏูŠูƒยป ุฃูŠ: ุฎุฒุงุฆู† ุงู„ุฎูŠุฑ ูƒู„ู‡ุง ุจูŠุฏูƒุŒ ูˆู„ู‡ุฐุง ุฌุงุก ููŠ ุฃุฏุนูŠุฉ ุงู„ู†ุจูŠ ุตู„ู‰ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุนู„ูŠู‡ ูˆุณู„ู… ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ((ุงู„ู„ู‡ู… ุฅู†ูŠ ุฃุณุฃู„ูƒ ู…ู† ูƒู„ ุฎูŠุฑ ุฎุฒุงุฆู†ู‡ ุจูŠุฏูƒุŒ ูˆุฃุนูˆุฐ ุจูƒ ู…ู† ูƒู„ ุดุฑ ุฎุฒุงุฆู†ู‡ ุจูŠุฏูƒ))ุŒ ูุงู„ุฎูŠุฑ ูƒู„ู‡ ุจูŠุฏ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ูู„ุง ูŠูุทู„ุจ ุฅู„ุง ู…ู†ู‡ ุณุจุญุงู†ู‡ุŒ ูˆู„ุง ูŠูู„ุชุฌุฃ ููŠ ุทู„ุจู‡ ุฅู„ุง ุฅู„ูŠู‡.
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซูˆุงู„ุดุฑ ู„ูŠุณ ุฅู„ูŠูƒยปุ› ููŠู‡ ุชู†ุฒูŠู‡ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุนู† ุงู„ุดุฑูู‘ ุฃู† ูŠูู†ุณุจ ุฅู„ูŠู‡ุŒ ูุงู„ุดุฑูู‘ ู„ุง ูŠูู†ุณุจ ุฅู„ู‰ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุจูˆุฌู‡ ู…ู† ุงู„ูˆุฌูˆู‡ุŒ ู„ุง ููŠ ุฐุงุชู‡ุŒ ูˆู„ุง ููŠ ุฃุณู…ุงุฆู‡ุŒ ูˆู„ุง ููŠ ุตูุงุชู‡ุŒ ูˆู„ุง ููŠ ุฃูุนุงู„ู‡ุŒ ูˆุฅู†ูŽู‘ู…ุง ุงู„ุดุฑูู‘ ูŠุฏุฎู„ ููŠ ู…ุฎู„ูˆู‚ุงุชู‡ ูˆู…ูุนูˆู„ุงุชู‡ุŒ ูุงู„ุดุฑูู‘ ููŠ ุงู„ู…ู‚ุถูŠ ู„ุง ููŠ ุงู„ู‚ุถุงุกุŒ ูุชุจุงุฑูƒ ูˆุชุนุงู„ู‰ ุนู† ู†ุณุจุฉ ุงู„ุดุฑูู‘ ุฅู„ูŠู‡ุŒ ุจู„ ูƒู„ูู‘ ู…ุง ู†ูุณุจ ุฅู„ูŠู‡ ูู‡ูˆ ุฎูŠุฑ.
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซุฃู†ุง ุจูƒ ูˆุฅู„ูŠูƒยปุ› ยซุจูƒยป ุฃูŠ: ู…ุณุชุฌูŠุฑุŒ ยซูˆุฅู„ูŠูƒยป ุฃูŠ: ู…ู„ุชุฌุฃ. ูˆู‚ูŠู„ ยซุจูƒยป: ุฃุญูŠุง ูˆุฃู…ูˆุชุŒ ยซูˆุฅู„ูŠูƒยป ุฃูŠ: ุงู„ู…ุตูŠุฑ ูˆุงู„ู…ุฑุฌุน. ูˆูƒู„ ู‡ุฐุง ูŠุญุชู…ู„ู‡ ุงู„ู„ูุธ .
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซุชุจุงุฑูƒุชยป ุฃูŠ: ุงุณุชุญู‚ู‚ุชูŽ ุงู„ุซู†ุงุก ูˆุชูƒุงุซุฑ ุฎูŠุฑูƒุŒ ูˆุฃุตู„ ุงู„ูƒู„ู…ุฉ ู„ู„ุฏูˆุงู… ูˆุงู„ุซุจูˆุช.
ยซูˆุชุนุงู„ูŠุชยป ุฃูŠ: ุงุฑุชูุนุช ุนุธู…ุชูƒ ูˆุธู‡ุฑ ู‚ู‡ุฑูƒ ูˆู‚ุฏุฑุชูƒ.
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซุฃุณุชุบูุฑูƒ ูˆุฃุชูˆุจ ุฅู„ูŠูƒยปุ› ููŠู‡ ุงู„ุฌู…ุน ุจูŠู† ุงู„ุงุณุชุบูุงุฑ ูˆุงู„ุชูˆุจุฉุŒ ูˆุงู„ุงุณุชุบูุงุฑ: ู‡ูˆ ุทู„ุจ ู…ุญูˆ ุงู„ุฐู†ูˆุจ ูˆุงู„ุฅู‚ุงู„ุฉ ู…ู†ู‡ุง ูˆุงู„ุนููˆ ุนู†ู‡ุง. ูˆุงู„ุชูˆุจุฉ: ูŠูุฑุงุฏ ุจู‡ุง ุชุฑูƒ ุงู„ุนุจุฏ ู„ู„ุฐู†ูˆุจ ูˆุฅู‚ู„ุงุนู‡ ุนู†ู‡ุง ูˆุนุฒู…ู‡ ุนู„ู‰ ุนุฏู… ูุนู„ ุดูŠุก ู…ู†ู‡ุง.
ุงู„ุดุงู‡ุฏ ุฃู†ู‡ุฐุง ุงู„ุงุณุชูุชุงุญ ุงุณุชูุชุงุญูŒ ุนุธูŠู…ุŒ ูˆู‡ูˆ ุซุงุจุช ุนู† ู†ุจูŠู†ุง ุนู„ูŠู‡ ุงู„ุตู„ุงุฉ ูˆุงู„ุณู„ุงู…. ูˆุงู„ู†ูŽู‘ุจููŠูŽู‘ ุตู„ู‰ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุนู„ูŠู‡ ูˆุณู„ู… ู„ูŽู… ูŠูƒู† ูŠุฏุงูˆู…ู ุนู„ู‰ ู†ูˆุนู ู…ู† ุงู„ุงุณุชูุชุงุญุงุชุŒ ุจู„ ูŠุณุชูุชุญ ุจู‡ุฐุง ุชุงุฑุฉู‹ ูˆุจู‡ุฐุง ุชุงุฑุฉ.
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซู„ูƒ ุฑูƒุนุชยป ุชู‚ุฏูŠู… ุงู„ุฌุงุฑ ูˆุงู„ู…ุฌุฑูˆุฑ ููŠ ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซู„ูƒยป ุนู„ู‰ ุงู„ูุนู„ ูˆุงู„ูุงุนู„ ูŠููŠุฏ ุงู„ุงุฎุชุตุงุตุŒ ุฃูŠ: ู„ูƒ ูˆุญุฏูƒ ูŠุง ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุฑูƒูˆุนูŠุŒ ูˆู‡ุฐุง ููŠู‡ ุฅุนู„ุงู† ุงู„ุฅุฎู„ุงุต ูˆุงู„ุจุฑุงุกุฉ ู…ู† ุงู„ุดุฑูƒ.
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซูˆุจูƒ ุขู…ู†ุชยป ุฃูŠ: ุฃู‚ุฑูŽุฑู’ุชู ูˆุตุฏูŽู‘ู‚ุช.
ูˆู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซูˆู„ูƒ ุฃุณู„ู…ุชยป ุฃูŠ: ุงู†ู‚ุฏุช ูˆุฃุทุนุช.
ูˆุฅุฐุง ุฌูู…ุน ุจูŠู† ุงู„ุฅูŠู…ุงู† ูˆุงู„ุฅุณู„ุงู… ููŠ ุณูŠุงู‚ู ูˆุงุญุฏุŒ ูุฅู† ู„ู„ุฅูŠู…ุงู† ู…ุนู†ู‰ู‹ ูŠุฎุตู‡ ูˆู„ู„ุฅุณู„ุงู… ู…ุนู†ู‰ู‹ ูŠุฎุตู‡ุŒ ูƒู…ุง ุฌุงุก ุฐู„ูƒ ู…ุจูŠู†ู‹ุง ููŠ ุญุฏูŠุซ ุฌุจุฑูŠู„ ุงู„ู…ุดู‡ูˆุฑ ุนู†ุฏู…ุง ุณุฃู„ ุงู„ู†ุจูŠ ุนูŽู„ู’ูŠู‡ู ุงู„ุตูŽู‘ู„ูŽุงุฉู ูˆูŽุงู„ุณูŽู‘ู„ูŽุงู…ู ุนู† ุงู„ุฅุณู„ุงู…ุŒ ู‚ุงู„: ยซุฃุฎุจุฑู†ูŠ ุนู† ุงู„ุฅุณู„ุงู…ยปุŒ ู‚ุงู„: ((ุงู„ุฅุณู„ุงู… ุฃู† ุชุดู‡ุฏ ุฃู† ู„ุง ุฅู„ู‡ ุฅู„ุง ุงู„ู„ู‡ ูˆุฃู† ู…ุญู…ุฏู‹ุง ุฑุณูˆู„ ุงู„ู„ู‡ุŒ ูˆุชู‚ูŠู… ุงู„ุตู„ุงุฉ ูˆุชุคุชูŠ ุงู„ุฒูƒุงุฉุŒ ูˆุชุตูˆู… ุฑู…ุถุงู† ูˆุชุญุฌ ุจูŠุช ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุงู„ุญุฑุงู…))ุŒ ู‚ุงู„: ยซุฃุฎุจุฑู†ูŠ ุนู† ุงู„ุฅูŠู…ุงู†ยปุŒ ู‚ุงู„: ((ุงู„ุฅูŠู…ุงู† ุฃู† ุชุคู…ู† ุจุงู„ู„ู‡ ูˆู…ู„ุงุฆูƒุชู‡ ูˆูƒุชุจู‡ ูˆุฑุณู„ู‡ ูˆุงู„ูŠูˆู… ุงู„ุขุฎุฑุŒ ูˆุฃู† ุชุคู…ู† ุจุงู„ู‚ุฏุฑ ุฎูŠุฑู‡ ูˆุดุฑู‡))ุ› ููุณุฑ ุงู„ุฅุณู„ุงู… ุจุฃุนู…ุงู„ ุงู„ุฏูŠู† ุงู„ุธุงู‡ุฑุฉ ูˆุดุฑุงุฆุนู‡ ุงู„ุชุนุจุฏูŠุฉุŒ ูˆูุณุฑ ุงู„ุฅูŠู…ุงู† ุจุนู‚ุงุฆุฏ ุงู„ุฏูŠู† ุงู„ุจุงุทู†ุฉ ูˆุฃุตูˆู„ู‡ ุงู„ุชูŠ ู…ูƒุงู†ู‡ุง ุงู„ู‚ู„ุจ.
ย ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซุฎูŽุดูŽุนูŽ ู„ูŽูƒูŽ ุณูŽู…ู’ุนููŠุŒ ูˆูŽุจูŽุตูŽู€ุฑููŠุŒ ูˆูŽู…ูุฎูู‘ูŠ ูˆูŽุนูŽุธู’ู…ููŠุŒ ูˆูŽุนูŽุตูŽุจููŠยปุŒ ู‡ุฐุง ุงู„ุฐูƒุฑ ุงู„ู…ูุตู„ ู„ู‡ุฐู‡ ุงู„ุฃุนุถุงุก ู…ู† ุงู„ุฅู†ุณุงู† -ุงู„ุณู…ุน ูˆุงู„ุจุตุฑ ูˆุงู„ู…ุฎ ูˆุงู„ุนุธู… ูˆุงู„ุนุตุจ- ููŠู‡ ุงุณุชุดุนุงุฑ ุฎุถูˆุน ุงู„ุฅู†ุณุงู† ุจูƒู„ ุฃุฌุฒุงุฆู‡ ู„ู„ู‡ ุชูŽุจูŽุงุฑูŽูƒูŽ ูˆูŽุชูŽุนูŽุงู„ูŽู‰ุŒ ูุงู„ุฎุดูˆุน ู‡ูˆ ุฎุถูˆุน ุงู„ุนุจุฏ ูˆุชู…ุงู… ุฐู„ูู‘ู‡ ูˆุงู†ูƒุณุงุฑู‡ ุจูŠู† ูŠุฏูŠ ุฑุจู‡ ุชูŽุจูŽุงุฑูŽูƒูŽ ูˆูŽุชูŽุนูŽุงู„ูŽู‰ุ› ูˆู‡ุฐุง ููŠู‡ ูุงุฆุฏุฉ ุฃู† ุชุฌุงู‡ุฏ ู†ูุณูƒ ุนู„ู‰ ุญูุธ ู‡ุฐู‡ ุงู„ุฃุดูŠุงุก ู…ู† ุงู„ุบูู„ุฉ ูˆุงู„ุฎุฑูˆุฌ ุนู† ุงู„ุฎุดูˆุน ุŒ ูู„ุง ูŠุชู†ุงุณุจ ู…ุน ู‚ูˆู„ูƒ: ยซุฎูŽุดูŽุนูŽ ู„ูŽูƒูŽ ุณูŽู…ู’ุนููŠุŒ ูˆูŽุจูŽุตูŽู€ุฑููŠุŒ ูˆูŽู…ูุฎูู‘ูŠ ูˆูŽุนูŽุธู’ู…ููŠุŒ ูˆูŽุนูŽุตูŽุจููŠยป ุฃู† ุชุฌูŠู„ ุจุตุฑูƒุŒ ุฃูˆ ุชู†ุตุช ุฅู„ู‰ ุตูˆุช ุจุนูŠุฏ ูŠุชุญุฏุซ ูุชุตุบูŠ ู…ุงุฐุง ูŠู‚ูˆู„ ู…ู† ุจุงุจ ุงู„ูุถูˆู„ุ› ูู„ุงุจุฏ ุฃู† ุชุณุชุญุถุฑ ู‡ุฐุง ุงู„ุฎุดูˆุน ุงู„ุชุงู… ููŠ ูƒู„ ุฃุฌุฒุงุฆูƒ ูุชูƒูˆู† ุฎุงุดุนู‹ุง ูุนู„ู‹ุง ููŠ ุณู…ุนูƒ ูˆููŠ ุจุตุฑูƒุŒ ูˆููŠ ู…ุฎูƒุŒ ูˆููŠ ุนุธู…ูƒุŒ ูˆููŠ ุนุตุจูƒุŒ ูˆููŠ ุฌู…ูŠุน ุฃุฌุฒุงุฆูƒ.
ย ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซูˆุฅุฐุง ุฑูุน ุฑุฃุณู‡ ู…ู† ุงู„ุฑูƒูˆุน ูŠู‚ูˆู„: ุณู…ุน ุงู„ู„ู‡ ู„ู…ู† ุญู…ุฏู‡ ุฑุจู†ุง ูˆู„ูƒ ุงู„ุญู…ุฏ ู…ู„ุก ุงู„๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝู…ุงูˆุงุช ูˆู…ู„ุก ุงู„ุฃุฑุถ ูˆู…ู„ุก ู…ุง ุจูŠู†ู‡ู…ุง ูˆู…ู„ุก ู…ุง ุดุฆุช ู…ู† ุดูŠุก ุจุนุฏยปุ› ุงู„ู…ุฑุงุฏ ุจุงู„ุณู…ุน: ุณู…ุน ุงู„ุฅุฌุงุจุฉุŒ ู‚ุงู„ ุชุนุงู„ู‰: ๏ดฟุฅูู†ูŽู‘ ุฑูŽุจูู‘ูŠ ู„ูŽุณูŽู…ููŠุนู ุงู„ุฏูู‘ุนูŽุงุกู๏ดพ[ุฅุจุฑุงู‡ูŠู…:39] ุฃูŠ: ู…ุฌูŠุจ ุงู„ุฏุนุงุก.
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซุฑุจู†ุง ูˆู„ูƒ ุงู„ุญู…ุฏยปุŒ ุฃูŠ: ุงู„ุญู…ุฏ ู„ูƒ ูˆุญุฏูƒ ู…ู„ูƒู‹ุง ูˆุงุณุชุญู‚ุงู‚ู‹ุงุŒ ุญู…ุฏู‹ุง ุนู„ู‰ ุฃุณู…ุงุฆูƒ ุงู„ุญุณู†ู‰ ูˆุตูุงุชูƒ ูˆูƒู…ุงู„ูƒ ูˆุนุธู…ุชูƒุŒ ูˆุญู…ุฏู‹ุง ุนู„ู‰ ู†ุนู…ูƒ ูˆู…ู†ู†ูƒ ุงู„ุชูŠ ู„ุง ุชุนุฏ ูˆู„ุง ุชุญุตู‰ุŒ ูˆู…ู† ุฃุนุธู… ู†ุนู…ู‡ ุฃู† ู…ู†ูŽู‘ ุนู„ูŠูƒ ุจุงู„ุตู„ุงุฉ ูˆุฌุนู„ูƒ ู…ู† ู‡ุคู„ุงุก ุงู„ู…ุตู„ูŠู† ุงู„ุฑุงูƒุนูŠู† ุงู„ุณุงุฌุฏูŠู†.
ูŠู‚ูˆู„ ุงุจู† ุงู„ู‚ูŠู… :: ยซูˆู„ุง ูŠู‡ู…ู„ ุฃู…ุฑ ู‡ุฐู‡ ุงู„ูˆุงูˆ ููŠ ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: (ุฑุจู†ุง ูˆู„ูƒ ุงู„ุญู…ุฏ)ุ› ูุฅู†ู‡ ู‚ุฏ ู†ูุฏุจ ุงู„ุฃู…ุฑ ุจู‡ุง ููŠ ุงู„ุตุญูŠุญูŠู†ุŒ ูˆู‡ูŠ ุชุฌุนู„ ุงู„ูƒู„ุงู… ููŠ ุชู‚ุฏูŠุฑ ุฌู…ู„ุชูŠู† ู‚ุงุฆู…ุชูŠู† ุจุฃู†ูุณู‡ู…ุงุ› ูุฅู† ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: (ุฑุจู†ุง) ู…ุชุถู…ู† ููŠ ุงู„ู…ุนู†ู‰ ุฃู†ุช ุงู„ุฑุจ ูˆุงู„ู…ู„ูƒ ุงู„ู‚ูŠูˆู… ุงู„ุฐูŠ ุจูŠุฏูŠู‡ ุฃุฒู…ุฉ ุงู„ุฃู…ูˆุฑ ูˆุฅู„ูŠู‡ ู…ุฑุฌุนู‡ุงุŒ ูุนุทู ุนู„ู‰ ู‡ุฐุง ุงู„ู…ุนู†ู‰ ุงู„ู…ูู‡ูˆู… ู…ู† ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: (ุฑุจู†ุง) ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: (ูˆู„ูƒ ุงู„ุญู…ุฏ) ูุชุถู…ู† ุฐู„ูƒ ู…ุนู†ู‰ ู‚ูˆู„ ุงู„ู…ูˆุญุฏ: "ู„ู‡ ุงู„ู…ู„ูƒ ูˆู„ู‡ ุงู„ุญู…ุฏ" ยป.
ย ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซู…ู„ุก ุงู„ุณู…ุงูˆุงุช ูˆู…ู„ุก ุงู„ุฃุฑุถยป ู‡ุฐุง ุจูŠุงู† ู„ุญุงู„ ุงู„ุญู…ุฏ ูˆุตูุชู‡ุ› ุฃูŠ: ุญู…ุฏู‹ุง ูŠู…ู„ุฃ ุงู„ุณู…ุงูˆุงุช ูƒุซุฑุฉ ูˆูŠู…ู„ุฃ ุงู„ุฃุฑุถ ูˆูŠู…ู„ุฃ ู…ุง ุจูŠู†ู‡ู…ุงุŒ ูู‡ุฐุง ุญู…ุฏูŒ ูŠู…ู„ุฃ ุงู„ุฃุดูŠุงุก ุงู„ู…ูˆุฌูˆุฏุฉ ุงู„ูƒุงุฆู†ุฉุŒ ุซู… ุฃุถุงู ุฅู„ูŠู‡ ุญู…ุฏู‹ุง ูŠู…ู„ุฃ ุงู„ุฃุดูŠุงุก ุงู„ุชูŠ ู„ู… ุชูƒู†ุŒ ู‚ุงู„ ยซูˆู…ู„ุก ู…ุง ุดุฆุช ู…ู† ุดูŠุกู ุจุนุฏยป ุ› ูู‡ูˆ ุญู…ุฏูŒ ูŠู…ู„ุฃ ุงู„ู…ูˆุฌูˆุฏ ูˆูŠู…ู„ุฃ ู…ุง ู„ู… ูŠูˆุฌุฏ ูƒุซุฑุฉู‹ุŒ ูู‡ูˆ ุญู…ุฏูŒ ู„ุง ุญุตุฑ ู„ู‡ ูˆู„ุง ุญุฏ ูˆู„ุง ุนุฏ. ูˆูƒู… ู‡ูˆ ุฌู…ูŠู„ ุจูƒ -ุฃูŠู‡ุง ุงู„ู…ุณู„ู…- ูˆุฃู†ุช ุชุญู…ุฏ ุงู„ู„ู‡ I ุฃู† ุชุณุชุญุถุฑ ู‡ุฐู‡ ุงู„ุณุนุฉ ููŠ ุงู„ุญู…ุฏ.
ย ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซูˆุฅุฐุง ุณุฌุฏ ูŠู‚ูˆู„ ููŠ ุณุฌูˆุฏู‡: ุงู„ู„ู‡ู… ู„ูƒ ุณุฌุฏุชยปุŒ ูˆู‡ุฐู‡ ูƒุฐู„ูƒ ุชููŠุฏ ุงู„ุงุฎุชุตุงุตุŒ ูˆุฃู† ุงู„ุณุฌูˆุฏ ุฎุงุต ุจุงู„ู„ู‡ ู„ุง ูŠุฌูˆุฒ ุฃู† ูŠุตุฑู ู„ุบูŠุฑู‡ ุณูุจู’ุญูŽุงู†ูŽู‡ู .
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซูˆุจูƒ ุขู…ู†ูƒ ูˆู„ูƒ ุฃุณู„ู…ุชยป ุ› ุชู‚ุฏู… ู…ุนู†ุงู‡.
ู‚ูˆู„ู‡: ยซุณุฌุฏ ูˆุฌู‡ูŠ ูˆุฌู‡ูŠ ู„ู„ุฐูŠ ุฎู„ู‚ู‡ ูˆุตูˆุฑู‡ ูˆุดู‚ ุณู…ุนู‡ ูˆุจุตุฑู‡ ุชุจุงุฑูƒ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุฃุญุณู† ุงู„ุฎุงู„ู‚ูŠู†ยปุ› ุงู„ุณุฌูˆุฏ ู„ุง ูŠูƒูˆู† ุฅู„ุง ู„ู„ุฎุงู„ู‚ ุงู„ุฐูŠ ุฎู„ู‚ ูˆุฌู‡ ุงู„ุนุจุฏ ูˆุตูˆูŽู‘ุฑู‡ ูˆุฎู„ู‚ู‡ ููŠ ุฃุญุณู† ุชู‚ูˆูŠู…ุŒ ูˆุฌุนู„ ู„ู‡ ุงู„ุณู…ุน ูˆุงู„ุจุตุฑุŒ ๏ดฟู„ูŽู‚ูŽุฏู’ ุฎูŽู„ูŽู‚ู’ู†ูŽุง ุงู„ุฅูู†ุณูŽุงู†ูŽ ูููŠ ุฃูŽุญู’ุณูŽู†ู ุชูŽู‚ู’ูˆููŠู…ู ๏ดพ[ุงู„ุชูŠู†:4]ุŒ ๏ดฟูˆูŽุตูŽูˆูŽู‘ุฑูŽูƒูู…ู’ ููŽุฃูŽุญู’ุณูŽู†ูŽ ุตููˆูŽุฑูŽูƒูู…ู’๏ดพ[ุบุงูุฑ:64]ุŒ ๏ดฟูˆูŽู„ูŽู‚ูŽุฏู’ ูƒูŽุฑูŽู‘ู…ู’ู†ูŽุง ุจูŽู†ููŠ ุขุฏูŽู…ูŽ๏ดพ[ุงู„ุฅุณุฑุงุก:70]ุŒ ูู‡ูˆ ุณุจุญุงู†ู‡ ูˆุชุนุงู„ู‰ ูˆุญุฏู‡ ุงู„ุฐูŠ ู…ู†ูŽู‘ ุนู„ู‰ ุงู„ุนุจุฏ ุจู‡ุฐู‡ ุงู„ู†ุนู…ุฉุŒ ูˆู‡ุฐุง ุงู„ูˆุฌู‡ ุงู„ุฌู…ูŠู„ุŒ ูˆุงู„ุตูˆุฑุฉ ุงู„ุญุณู†ุฉุŒ ูˆุงู„ู‡ูŠุฆุฉ ุทูŠุจุฉุŒ ูู„ู…ุง ูŠุถุน ูˆุฌู‡ู‡ ุนู„ู‰ ุงู„ุฃุฑุถ ูŠุถุนู‡ ุฐู„ู‹ุง ู„ู„ู‡ ูˆุฎุถูˆุนู‹ุง ู„ู‡ ู…ุนุชุฑูู‹ุง ุจู†ุนู…ุชู‡ ูˆู…ู†ูŽู‘ุชู‡ ูˆูุถู„ู‡ ุณุจุญุงู†ู‡ ูˆุชุนุงู„ู‰.
ูˆูŠุณู…ู‰ ู‡ุฐุง ุงู„ุญู…ุฏ ยซุงู„ุญู…ุฏ ุงู„ู…ุถุงุนูยปุ› ู„ุฃู† ู„ูุธู‡ ู‚ู„ูŠู„ ูˆุซูˆุงุจู‡ ู…ุถุงุนู ู…ุถุงุนูุฉู‹ ุนุธูŠู…ุฉ. ุฃุญุงุฏูŠุซ ุงู„ุฃุฐูƒุงุฑ ูˆุงู„ุฃุฏุนูŠุฉ ุดุฑุญ ุงู„ุจุฏุฑ
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My Bungou Stray Dogs OC Haruka Ariandel Ain Special Ability: Part 1. Poor Fools Blessing Heals any damage done to him, depending on the damage this can take minutes, hours or days. Part 2. [Redacted] True Potential: [Redacted] Full Name: Haruka Araindel Ain Preferred Name: Ain Age: 23 Years Birthday: He was born on a Sunday Height: Undetermined Weight: Healthy, according to him Blood Type: A+ He likes: Ain actually preferes the quiet lifestyle of the countryside. He misses the small church of his adoptive father and over all isnt a fan of the large city life. He dislikes: His father, supper on sunday and the bustle of the city. Ain only stayed with his birth family until he was seven years old. Then he was taken in by the pastor of a small church at the outskirts of town. The man treated him well and still cares about Ain to this day, always welcoming him back for a visit. His room remains clean and ready at all times. Ain was dragged into working for Rykard Weiss, the former patriarch of the Red City Hikami. To blame were his fathers unpaid debts. Ain later took over the reign of the city after Rykards untimely demise. Ain rules the city as a faceless widow and has recieved the titel of Queen by the locals.
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LADY EABHA CALLEARY / KEIRA KNIGHTLEY
โ™›ย Age: 30 โ™›ย Relationships: Aine Lorcan, Fiona Calleary (sisters), Cormac Calleary. Finn Calleary (brother), Padraig Lorcan (brother-in-law), Ciara Varmont, Eoin Varmont (cousins), Bartholomew Varmont (uncle), Rian Stafford, Godfrey Calanion (enemies), Eithne Malconaire, Brigit Malconaire, Eilionora Stafford, Laoirse Lorcan, Aisling Lorcan (best friends), Kale Brennan (childhood friend/occasional flirtation), Aleksander Royce, Alaric Varmont (potential husbands), Garbhan Stafford (past interest)
Like both Eithne and Eilionora, Eabha had her birthright stripped away from her when Roderick claimed Astaira
and while she does not see this as a blessing, ultimately it likely saved her life
her own father did not bend the knee and he payed for that with his life
roderick claimed the calleary family seat for his own and gifted it to godfrey upon his engagement to ciara varmont -- their mutual cousin
due to both the family ties and the fact that cormac, who is now her father's heir, was so quick to bend the knee, neither eabha nor her siblings suffered any more consequences from their father's actions, even if eabha, herself, never would have submitted to roderick
cormac has been gifted a smaller, more northern estate
but as it was damaged so severely in the war, she and her siblings are residing at lorcan until such repairs can be made
while eabha once had her independence, she now realizes that she is now under the less than reliable protection of her younger brother, cormac, and that she may need to find a suitable husband -- for she knows that cormac will only run his new estate into the ground
while she's not thrilled about the idea, nor her choices, she has come to the conclusion that either alaric or aleksander would, at least, be kind to her
she feels, however, that every move any of them make is being watched closely by rian stafford, who has been placed in charge of lorcan until her brother-in-law returns to claim it
she has an uneasy feeling that any misstep by any of them will result in their removal and that rian would be only all too happy to claim both lorcan and cormac's new seat for himself
is determined not to give up on her own people!!!!
doesn't trust godfrey, either, but is determined to make sure that they have everything they need and will go through ciara once they are married if she cannot go through him
(honestly has probably snuck back to hanthom once or twice with her sisters bringing food and supplies and just generally making sure they are all okay!!)
once secretly had feelings for garbhan stafford when she met him years ago but meeting him now again, she's ashamed she ever felt that way!!
TAKEN BY KATE AA.
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