Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Saturday, May 23, 2009
Friday, May 22, 2009
Thursday, May 21, 2009
The War on Peace
Do you want to understand the "war on terrorism" from a truthful point of view?It is nothing more than a war on peace.That is simply because this war or wars has managed to diminish peace wherever it spreads.That's just common sense, people.It is also a war on dignity and based on racism. The people fighting on the opposite end are only resisting their annihilation and are struggling to exist.What do you expect them to do?Put their hands up and say "here I am kill me now"If you were in their situation,what would you do?
Who is Fatima?
I am a 26 year old Muslim, American, Arab, Palestinian,Texan woman who was recently in Palestine and Jordan and is now back in Texas,U.S.A. I am married with three beautiful daughters.I was born in Jersey City,New Jersey.I lived in the blessed land of Palestine as a child and returned to the U.S. at the age of 6 in Houston,TX. My father is originally from a town called Anaba,which is part of Israel now.My mom's family is still in the West Bank so I visit them when I go to Palestine.I was educated in public schools all my life.That is why I feel I need a reeducation!ha ha
Because I was raised in Palestine at the time of the first intifada in 1987,I am very passionate about being someone who stands up for justice and I want to educate others about the reality of the world we are living in.
Because I was raised in Palestine at the time of the first intifada in 1987,I am very passionate about being someone who stands up for justice and I want to educate others about the reality of the world we are living in.
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
What do you find inside?
You will find thoughts of wanting to be a truly global citizen because the world has gotten much smaller.Hasn't it! We can all express ourselves and share our thoughts with others so easily.It is truly a blessing and should be used in a positive way.
Monday, May 18, 2009
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
A Poem
A reflection is a kind of perfection
of symmetry to poetry
of love to hate
of early to late
It's a thought I may try to blot
from my recollection
what's there anyways
just a bunch of days
gone by, good bye to them
and their memories
their worries and their sorrys
A reflection, a mirror of thoughts
tied up in little knots
of symmetry to poetry
of love to hate
of early to late
It's a thought I may try to blot
from my recollection
what's there anyways
just a bunch of days
gone by, good bye to them
and their memories
their worries and their sorrys
A reflection, a mirror of thoughts
tied up in little knots
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