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The People We Meet ? ? ?

Posted by Iftikhar Ajmal Bhopal on March 31, 2007

During one time in life, Bobby was given a pop quiz. he was a conscientious student and had breezed through the questions, until he read the last one:
“What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school?”
Bobby thought, “Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning woman several times. She was tall, dark-haired and in her 50s, but how would I know her name?”

Bobby handed in his paper, leaving the last question blank. Just before class ended, one student asked if the last question would count toward their quiz grade.
“Absolutely,” said the professor. “In your careers, you will meet many people. All are significant. They deserve your attention and care, even if all you do is smile and say ‘hello’.” Bobby has never forgotten that lesson. He also learned her name was Dorothy.

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Love

Posted by Iftikhar Ajmal Bhopal on March 27, 2007

Love, and you shall be loved.
Love is the only thing that can be divided without being diminished.
Love is strengthened by working through conflicts together.
Everyone needs to be loved, especially, when they do not deserve it.

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Recalled at proper time

Posted by Iftikhar Ajmal Bhopal on March 23, 2007

“We can’t solve problems by using the same kind of thinking we used when we created them.”
Albert Einstein

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Yesterday – Today – Tomorrow

Posted by Iftikhar Ajmal Bhopal on March 19, 2007

The choice you make today will usually affect tomorrow.
You can’t change the past, but you can ruin the present by worrying over the future.
If you fill your heart with regrets of yesterday and the worries of tomorrow, you have no today to be thankful for.

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Principle of Growth

Posted by Iftikhar Ajmal Bhopal on March 15, 2007

No horse gets anywhere until he is harnessed.
No stream or gas drives anything until it is confined.
Niagara is never turned into light and power until it is tunneled.

Life grows great only when it is focused, dedicated and disciplined.

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Fantastic Use Of Logic

Posted by Iftikhar Ajmal Bhopal on March 11, 2007

WHY SCIENCE FAILS TO EXPLAIN GOD ?

At an educational institution: Professing to be wise, they became fools…
“LET ME EXPLAIN THE problem science has with God…” The atheist professor of philosophy pauses before his class and then asks one of his new students to stand.
“You are a Muslim, aren’t you, son ?”
“Yes, sir.”
“So you believe in God ?”
“Absolutely.”
“Is God good ?”
“Sure! God is good.”
“Is God all-powerful ? Can God do anything ?”
“Yes.”

The professor grins knowingly and considers for a moment. “Here is one for you. Let us say there is a sick person over here and you can cure him. You can do it. Would you help him ? Would you try ?”
“Yes sir, I would.”
“So you are good…!”
“I wouldn’t say that.”
“Why not say that ? You would help a sick and maimed person if you could in fact most of us would if we could… God doesn’t.”
[No answer]
“He doesn’t, does he ? My brother was a Muslim who died of cancer even though he prayed to God to heal him. How is this God good ? Hmmm ? Can you answer that one ?”
[No answer]

The elderly man is sympathetic. “No, you can’t, can you ?” He takes a sip of water from a glass on his desk to give the student time to relax. “In philosophy, you have to go easy with the new ones. Let’s start again, young fellow. Is God good ? Er… Yes. Is Satan good?”
“No.”
“Where does Satan come from?”
“The student falters. From… God…”
“That’s right. God made Satan, didn’t He ? “

The elderly man runs his bony fingers through his thinning hair and turns to the smirking, student audience. “I think we’re going to have a lot of fun this semester, ladies and gentlemen.” He turns back to the Muslim. “Tell me, son. Is there evil in this world ?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Evil is everywhere, isn’t it ? Did God make everything?”
“Yes.”
“Who created evil?”
[No answer]
“Is there sickness in this world ? Immorality ? Hatred ? Ugliness? All the terrible
things – do they exist in His world?”
The student squirms on his feet. “Yes.”
“Who created them ?”
[No answer]

The professor suddenly shouts at his student. “WHO CREATED THEM? TELL ME, PLEASE!” The professor closes in for the kill and climbs into the Muslim’s face.
In a still small voice: “God created all evil, didn’t He, son ?”
[No answer]

The student tries to hold steady, experienced gaze and fails.

Suddenly the lecturer breaks away to pace the front of the classroom like an aging panther. The class is mesmerized. “Tell me,” he continues, “How is it that this God is good if He created all evil throughout all time ?”

The professor stretches his arms around to encompass the wickedness of the world. “All the hatred, the brutality, all the pain, all the torture, all the death and ugliness and all the suffering created by this good God is all over the world, isn’t it, young man ?”
[No answer]
“Don’t you see it all over the place ? Huh ? Pause. Don’t you ?”

The professor leans into the student’s face again and whispers, “Is God good ?”
[No answer]
“Do you believe in God, son ?”
The student’s voice betrays him and cracks. “Yes, professor. I do.”
The old man shakes his head sadly. “Science says you have five senses you use to identify and observe the world around you. You have never seen God, Have you ?”
“No, sir. I have never seen Him.”
“Then tell us if you have ever heard your God?”
“No, sir. I have not.”
“Have you ever felt your God, tasted your God or smelt your God…in fact, do you have any sensory perception of your God whatsoever?”
[No answer]
“Answer me, please.”
“No, sir, I am afraid I haven’t.”
“You are AFRAID… aren’t you ?”
“No, sir.”
“Yet you still believe in Him ?”
“Yes…”
“That takes FAITH!” The professor smiles sagely at the underling. “According to the rules of empirical, testable, demonstrable protocol, science says your God doesn’t exist. What do you say to that, son ? Where is your God now?”
[The student doesn't answer]
“Sit down, please.”
The Muslim sits…Defeated.

Another Muslim student raises his hand. “Professor, may I address the class ?”
The professor turns and smiles. “Ah, another Muslim in the vanguard! Come ! come ! young man. Speak some proper wisdom to the gathering.”
The Muslim looks around the room. “Some interesting points you are making, sir. Now I’ve got a question for you. Is there such thing as heat ?”
“Yes, the professor replies. There is heat.”
“Is there such a thing as cold ?”
“Yes, son, there is cold too.”
“No, sir, there isn’t.”

The professor’s grin freezes. The room suddenly goes very cold.
The second Muslim student continues. ”You can have lots of heat, even more heat, super-heat, mega-heat, white heat, a little heat or no heat but we do not have anything called ‘cold’. We can hit 458 degrees below zero, which is no heat, but we cannot go any further after that. There is no such thing as cold, otherwise we would be able to go colder than 458. You see, sir, cold is only a word we used to describe the absence of heat. We cannot measure cold. Heat we can measure in thermal units because heat is energy. Cold is not the opposite of heat, sir, just the absence of it.”

Silence…. A pin drops somewhere in the classroom.
“Is there such a thing as darkness, professor ?”
“That’s a dumb question, son. What is night if it isn’t darkness ? What are you getting at ?”
“So you say there is such a thing as darkness ?”
“Yes…”
“You are wrong again, sir. Darkness is not some thing, it is the absence of some thing. You can have low light, normal light, bright light, flashing light but if you have no light constantly you have nothing and it is called darkness, isn’t it ? That’s the meaning we use to define the word. In reality, darkness is not. If it were, you would be able to make darkness darker and give me a jar of it. Can you…? Give me a jar of darker darkness, professor?”

Despite himself, the professor smiles at the young effrontery before him.
“This will indeed be a good semester. Would you mind telling us what your point is, young man?”
“Yes, professor. My point is, your philosophical premise is flawed to start with and so your conclusion must be in error….”
The professor goes toxic. “Flawed…? How dare you…!”
“Sir, may I explain what I mean?”

The class is all ears.
“Explain… oh, explain…” The professor makes an admirable effort to regain control. Suddenly he is affability itself. He waves his hand to silence the class, for the student to continue.
“You are working on the premise of duality…” The Muslim student explains.
“That for example there is life and then there is death; a good God and a bad God. You are viewing the concept of God as something finite, something we can measure. Sir, science cannot even explain a thought… It uses electricity and magnetism but has never seen, much less fully understood them. To view death as the opposite of life is to be ignorant of the fact that death cannot exist as a substantive thing. Death is not the opposite of life, but merely the absence of it. “

The young man holds up a newspaper he takes from the desk of a neighbor who has been reading it. “Here is one of the most disgusting tabloids this country hosts, professor. Is there such a thing as immorality?”
“Of course there is, now look…”
“Wrong again, sir. You see, immorality is merely the absence of morality. Is there such thing as injustice ? No. Injustice is the absence of justice. Is there such a thing as evil ?”

The Muslim pauses. “Isn’t evil the absence of good ?”
The professor’s face has turned an alarming colour. He is so angry that he is temporarily speechless. The Muslim continues.
“If there is evil in the world, professor, and we all agree there is, then God, if he exists, must be accomplishing a work through the agency of evil. What is that work, God is accomplishing ? Islam tells us it is to see if each one of us will choose good over evil.”

The professor bridles. As a philosophical scientist, “I don’t vie this matter as having anything to do with any choice; as a realist, I absolutely do not recognize the concept of God or any other theological factor as being part of the world equation because God is not observable.”
“I would have thought that the absence of God’s moral code in this world is probably one of the most observable phenomena going,” the Muslim replies. “Newspapers make billions of dollars reporting it every week! Tell me, professor. Do you teach your students that they evolved from a monkey ?”
“If you are referring to the natural evolutionary process, young man, yes, of course I do.”
“Have you ever observed evolution with your own eyes, sir ?”

The professor makes a sucking sound with his teeth and gives his student a silent, stony stare.
“Professor. Since no one has ever observed the process of evolution at work and cannot even prove that this process is an on-going endeavor, are you not teaching your opinion, sir ? Are you, now, not a scientist but a priest ?”
“I will overlook your impudence in the light of our philosophical discussion. Now, have you quite finished ?” The professor hisses.
“So you do not accept God’s moral code to do what is righteous ?”
“I believe in what is – that is science !”
“Ahh! SCIENCE !” the student’s face splits into a grin. “Sir, you rightly state that science is the study of observed phenomena. Science too is a premise which is flawed…”
“SCIENCE IS FLAWED..?” The professor splutters.

The class is in uproar. The Muslim remains standing until the commotion has subsided.
“To continue the point you were making earlier to the other student, may I give you an example of what I mean ?”

The professor wisely keeps silent.
The Muslim student looks around the room. “Is there anyone in the class who has ever seen air, Oxygen, molecules, atoms, the professor’s brain ?”

The class breaks out in laughter. The Muslim points towards his elderly, crumbling tutor.
“Is there anyone here who has ever heard the professor’s brain, felt the professor’s brain, touched or smelt the professor’s brain ? No one appears to have done so.”
The Muslim shakes his head sadly. “It appears no one here has had any sensory perception of the professor’s brain whatsoever……. Well, according to the rules of empirical, stable, demonstrable protocol, science, I DECLARE that the professor has no brain.

NOW IT IS EVERYONE’S CHANCE TO LEARN MORE ABOUT ISLAM, ABOUT GOD,
ABOUT THE PURPOSE OF Existence, creation & life, ABOUT THE PROPHETS OF GOD, & ABOUT HIS HOLY BOOKS, SPECIALLY THE HOLY QUR’AAN. THEN IT IS YOUR CHOICE TO BECOME A MUSLIM, OR NOT.

ALLAH SAYS IN THE HOLY BOOK: There is no compulsion in religion; truly the right way has become clearly distinct from error; And he who rejects false deities and believes in Allah (The God) has grasped a firm handhold which will never break, and Allah is All-Hearing, All-Knowing. Allah is the Protecting Guardian of those who believe. He brings them out of the darkness into the light; as for those who disbelieve, their guardians are false deities. They bring them out of light into darkness… AL-QUR’AAN (CHAPTER # 2, VERSES # 256-257).
They are much nicer and sounder in Arabic.
The Muslim student sits… Because that’s what a chair is for!!!

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Never Call Bad Names

Posted by Iftikhar Ajmal Bhopal on March 7, 2007

Once upon a time there was a boy with a very difficult character. His father gave him a bag full of nails and told him to drive one nail in the garden fence every time he loses his patience and/or has an argument with someone.

The first day the boy drives 37 nails in the garden fence. In the following weeks, the boy learns to control himself and the number of nails driven in the fence gets lower every day. The boy discovers that it is easier to learn to control himself than to hammer nails in the fence.

At last, the day comes when the boy does not drive any nail in the garden fence. Then he goes to his father and tells him that today he did not need to hammer any nail.

His father then told the boy to take out one nail from the fence for every day he succeeds in controlling his temper and not loosing his patience. Many days pass and finally the boy told his father that he had taken out all nails from the fence.

The father brings his son in front of the fence and tells him. My son, you behaved well, but look how many holes you left in the fence.

It will never be the same. So, when you have an argument with someone and tell him bad words, you leave him with wounds like these ones. You can stab a man and then take the knife out, but you will always leave a wound. It does not matter how many times you say sorry, the wound will stay. A wound caused by words hurts just as bad as a physical wound and may even be worse.

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Right Time

Posted by Iftikhar Ajmal Bhopal on March 3, 2007

Don’t make promise when you are in joy.

Don’t reply when you are sad.

Don’t take decision when you are angry.

Think twice. Act Wise.

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