For Allah (Hashem) sent the child and when the child in part fulfilled that which was asked of them, Allah (Hashem) then became angry of there mistreatment because of His love for them and that she is considered by Allah (Hashem) as "stolen!" For that which is most precious to Allah (Hashem) is collected in one place, at the center of Allah’s (Hashem's) throne (Jerusalem).
Even in great hardships when the child was very young and prayed for a short time of a peaceful calm, Allah (Hashem) would bring this calm like the spreading of sunshine upon the whole earth.
When the child did cry, Allah (Hashem) comforted the child, but still saves the tears.
All in White
If she could, would have ran away
But,
Since she couldn't for a second promise
Made in a daughters love.
In silence
She cried and cried
For better days.
Her Friend would come
To embrace her upon His knee
Wiping the tears from her eyes
Only to put them in a jar
To save them for the day.
-HRM Deborah
All About Soul
Other unexplained event’s not normally understood by mankind would occur with no easing until the child is returned to the beginning. For at this time, if any type of harm or neglect would come to the child, Allah (Hashem) would destroy the whole of the earth and there would be no more; because of His great love for this good child. One of the worst upheavals to occur is known as "10,10,10" and is focused mainly in one place towards those that has harmed the child ; which is a warning of that yet to come. Some people call this event, "Armageddon."
For the cataclysm's that shall befall mankind would become extremely more intense as long as there is not a change concerning this Prophetess, to even the turning of the axis of the very earth for it will more appear to be out of balance and eventually the complete destruction of the earth itself.
Allah (Hashem) has sent ample warning’s and they where not heeded, then prophesies which mankind would see in great fear; as though the mountains had began to fall upon them.
For mankind should never harm a prophet of Allah’s (Hashem's) nor commit any sins against Allah’s (Hashem's) law.
For even as a child Prophetess, there was an embedded understanding given to the child; so the child loved deeply, did good deeds even when in any possible danger but Allah (Hashem) protected her and carried a heaviness of heart; with the hope that the horrible events could be unheeded, instead of deafness and blindness of sin that would create such events to further unfold.
Chosen from Among the Angels
Whether a person is a mere child or an adult, in Allah’s (Hashem’s) eyes they are still children and He has always had great love for the Prophet’s for they are sent (created) by Allah (Hashem), as His sole blessed creation and can walk between Paradise (Heaven), earth, visit hell and beyond; without any constraint, except that which came by the thief in there abomination towards Allah (Hashem) and harmed the righteous children of humanity.
An Angel that is imprisoned (the Abomination) by the thief on the far side of the of River Styx (the land of hatred and death).
As to some people seeing me as being important for what ever reason, I am the one person that always felt the least important upon the earth; to even at times thought I was the most despised and learning there was people that actually cared about me, was actually a surprise. But the key, is that which was given from the Angel in all her sacrificial love is equal in return from the righteous for her to be free from the abomination of the thief.
I do know what death feels like, for it happened for a short time when I was 21 years-old because of something the US captor did. But I made a choice to go back and help humanity, instead of staying where I was. When I heard a nurse yelling with upset, calling for me and I did not wish her to be so. I woke-up and simply asked her what she wanted and to please stop yelling and it frightened her because she did not understand how it was possible. Most of the injuries I sustained seemed to have just disappeared and one took a little longer. The doctor couldn't understand what happened for most of the injuries too just vanish. The reason I even saw a hospital, was the compassion of two passing strangers; with a pick-up truck and camper. It was one of the times we were made to travel. When I was in that particular hospital I heard through the wall a man begging for help and he spoke French, but the nurses could not understand that he wanted a shave badly; so I told them for some reason I understand him perfectly. He got his shave. I still remember what I said before I returned, "That they need me;" even though I was given the choice to stay and that the time upon my return would be as fluid of great hardships.
When I had the two surgeries, the hospital staff said aberrations appeared out of no where to take care of me and gave them the knowledge on how to help me. When I was out of danger they disappeared. All they could say is they came from Paradise (Heaven) in there comprehension, with astonishment; with further to me, sounded like babble. They asked me who they were and I replied; "how would I know, I was asleep."
After I was taken from recovery to my hospital room, I got hospital staff visitors who had did my surgery and other staff; who kept asking who I really was. "I am just a person," I would reply. There answer usually, was that I was not; that there was more to me, than just a person. I still think about the many comments the doctors have said. Which to this day, I still wonder what all actually occurred; for until those two times, I had never had surgery before.
All I remember is in the first surgery, I saw a very pleasant place that looked like a forest with lots of trees, it was warm and someone I know kept me company; until I was close to waking up. The whole situation was very overwhelming for my first husband and while he smiled allot; it took him a little time to understand everything that the hospital staff was trying to explain.
One day, when he was extremely ill and it was getting much closer to the end of his life; he said he understood everything. For much prior to this, he had some personnel struggles which I never fully understood; until he said they were gone. He for a time, wanted time to be by himself and think. While he kept getting worse; many times, he said he did not wish to leave me. Sometimes, it still brings a few tears to my eyes; even though he said, what was ahead must be amazing.
My first husband, was the type of person that out of love; would have walked across hot coals barefoot to take care of me and so may things he had told me he was right, which I am so grateful for it made life much nicer. But yet, my world keeps growing in love from my past, my present and on into the future; while I wait for that which is to come. For one thing, I had to learn the hard way; one can never take that which is made from the heart and that my old friend is always there.
For me to be free has to do with how important I am to the righteous children of humanity, with there "strength of will" and to delay much longer Allah (Hashem) will destroy the whole earth or in goodness create the garden. He has already began and only the righteous children of humanity can reverse these occurrences, by doing what was ask for long ago in there prayers, that "single selfless deed" and the divine acknowledgements; with my freedom, too that which created the abomination.
But if things continue as they are and the Prophetess continues to suffer, Allah (Hashem) will eventually even make the messenger silent, for Allah (Hashem) begins the process of taking her back to Paradise (Heaven) and mankind does not wish for this to occur; for the destruction would be immense, too the final outcome. Which has already started to come to pass, for the Prophetess will feel life passing away; as though death is going upon her and the sorrow for her is great, as many thoughts are put upon her. As that which is evil, Allah (Hashem) no longer listens.
The time if it should completely come to pass that Allah (Hashem) shall take the Prophetess to Paradise (Heaven), the earth will be destroyed as with the whisper of a single hand and unlike the bargain that Moses attempted to make with the two Angels, there will be no survivors.
Nothing can change this event accept that the relief of one who suffers, for even now death is still a cloak upon them as they wait for a change and seek solace in light. Of all the prayers which created extreme heat, that Allah (Hashem) heard; one particular prayer made a difference; even when the dog in the distance was howling of death.
In An Angels Hands
Its about the equal love between the two!
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