Month: November 2016

THE RELIGION OF PEACE IS VICIOUS!

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

AS-SALAAMU ‘ALAIKUM MA BEBIES!!!

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This the the WAR of ARMAGEDDON!
ISLAM VS. CHRISTIANITY
WHEN IT IS OVER, THERE WILL ONLY BE ISLAM –
THE ONLY TRUE RELIGION OF ALLAH.
THERE ARE AND WILL BE MANY MORE CASUALTIES.
AMERICA WILL NEVER TELL YOU THE TRUTH OF HOW MANY “INNOCENT” CHRISTIANS AND THEIR “MUSLIM” SUPPORTERS ARE BEING SLAUGHTERED BY TRUE MUSLIMS EVERY DAY.
NOT TRYING TO “SCARE” YOU, BUT IF YOU WANT TO SURVIVE THIS WAR(!)
YOU MUST BE A MUSLIM.
WE ARE NOT PLAYING.
 
ISLAM IS THE RELIGION OF PEACE AND WE ARE RE-ESTABLISHING PEACE ON EARTH.
 
IN ORDER TO DO THAT, WE MUST KILL OFF ALL OF THE PEACE-BREAKERS.
YOU ASK HOW CAN A BABY BE A “PEACE-BREAKER?”
WELL, ALLAH KNOWS WHAT THAT BABY IS GOING TO GROW UP TO BE.
 
I HAPPENED TO FIND THIS WEBSITE, LOOKING FOR AN AYAT IN THE HOLY QUR’AN THAT TELLS YOU THAT THE CHRISTIANS WILL NOT STOP IN THEIR ATTEMPTS TO TURN THE MUSLIMS BACK TO THEIR DIRTY RELIGION.
 
THIS IS A DAILY REGISTER OF “TERRORIST” ATTACKS.
 
DAILY!
 
*THERE IS NO WAY WE CAN LOSE*

Bayou St. John

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Ma Bebies

So, I didn’t go to the Masjidun yesterday.

I went to see about making an appointment to get my tooth fixed.

And ended up riding Lulu to Lake Pontchartrain.

And OMG! Why was that the BEST decision I could have made in my life?

I DIDN’T REALIZE IT UNTIL JUST NOW

BUT YESTERDAY WAS ZAWJI’S DAY, THE 22ND

AND

HOLY TUESDAY

AND I HAD A GREAT TIME!!!

There was hardly anybody there and once those few people left

The birds and butterflies came out and just made

EVERYTHING

BEAUTIFUL!!!

Pelicans are dope.

They have long, skinny necks and long skinny beaks

Which really distinguish them from the seagulls and other birds.

I even saw a HAWK!

Which really wouldn’t be a big deal (well kinda) in L.A.

I used to see them EVERY DAY IN L.A.

But I think this was the first one I’ve seen in NOTLA, I mean NOLA 😉

And it flew right over my head, which was a first for me.

Every time I saw them in L.A. they were flying in the other direction.

Hakim said he saw one fly right over his head in L.A. tho.

Yesterday, the fish would jump up out of the water occasionally which was pretty dope.

I still wanna go fishing.

But in a boat.

I saw Dushawn fishing by the bank and I was like,

“Seriously, why not just give up?”

But The Holy Qur’an warns us that

“They will not stop in their attempt to return you to their dirty religion.”

But it also says in 2:256 that when you grab ahold to The Divine Supreme Wisdom Teachings of Our Beloved Messenger (Peace Be Upon Him), you grab ahold to
“THE FIRMEST HANDLE THAT WILL NOT BREAK OFF!” 

That made me cement my decision that I want to go fishing in a boat.
Fishing by the bank is janky.

It doesn’t have to be a yacht or even a sailboat.

I would prefer a rowboat.

So, I can watch you use your strength.
(I’m not rowing, Bubba, get that out of your head. I’ll sit with my white parasol and bring the food)

In some area surrounded by trees, flora and fauna.

So, my phone is tripping and the BEST way to get in touch with me is

FACEBOOK MESSENGER

CLICK HERE

AND ADD ME! 😀

So, I got some good rest out there listening to sound of the waves.

There is nothing like the sound of water to relax you.

In Arabic, it’s HADIRA هديرة.

Being homeless, it’s hard to get a good night’s rest.

So, I am very grateful.

I stayed out there just about all day.

And as I was leaving,

I saw a coupla Sisters

Who were meeting up with a coupla Brothers

So, I approached the Brothers to give them my website

And one of them talm bout,

“What are you supposed to be, LITTLE ‘PINK’ RIDING HOOD?”

I thought that was cute, with my cloak and pink garment and PINK bike “LULU”.

I think he wanted to talk to me but I’m taken.

And the two girls were little me’s.

So, I left him in good hands.

He said it looks like I sell cookies.

I told him actually I do sell cookies.

Now, I’m wondering if he had seen me selling cookies….

I wanna put that emoji with the hand on the chin looking like he’s thinking

But I’m not on my phone.

Maybe later, In sha Allah

But you’ve seen it before…

So, riding back was so STRENUOUS!

I had to take several breaks because I took the scenic route

Through City Park

And

I found out where they play Tennis.

Zawji plays Tennis and me and Hakim used to play at Ted Watkins in WATTS

But it cost $12 just to get a court!!!

They really try to exclude Niggers.

It was free at Ted Watkins and there are several other parks in L.A.

Where you can play for free

But I don’t know of any in NOLA.

And this was CITY PARK!!!

I saw one car with Black People in it and

I think the little girl, who yelled out to me through the car window,

Was happy to see me too.

“Hey Lil Sister! It’s OUR TIME!”

Came up on ANOTHER neighborhood

I had never seen or heard of before.

The devils know how to hide the good stuff from us Niggers.

You always hear about Metarie or Kenner or Algiers or Chalmette,

But I have NEVER heard of LAKEVIEW!

Those devils were looking at me like,

“Who’s that NEW NIGGER?” 

But I LOVE going places where devils don’t want us.

I’m like,

“Whatup devils? There’s a NEW RULER in town!

YOUR TIME ON OUR PLANET IS UP!!!”

So, me an Lulu rode all through their neighborhood, checking out their bomb houses,

I went to some little convenience store and saw a Brother,

But he looked like he was married to a devil.

The other two Black people I saw were employees.

And they were not happy to see me

Because they know

I’m about to throw a wrench in their machinery.

So, the Canal Streetcar stops RIGHT before you get to this affluent neighborhood

And I saw all the “employees” sitting at the station.

There’s a bus though.

But if it’s anything like the other buses in New Orleans,

You’ll be sitting at the bus stop for an hour before one shows up.

Which is why I’m so grateful I have Lulu.

The only thing is, I hate people knowing where I am,

So, I park her around the corner,

So, I can maintain my anonymity.

So, when I did finally make it back to

THE PRINCESS PAVILLION,

The owners had locked the gate.

I guess they were mad because I had broken a window trying to get in.

But Allah is Ar Razzaq – The Best Provider –

And it wasn’t long before I found another spot,

Which is even better than

THE PRINCESS PAVILLION

Because it’s closer to everything.

It’s under a house again,

But I can still go to the Masjidun,

FOR NOW :/

AND CLEAN UP

Even though the Imam is a HYPOCRITE!!!

BUT I’VE BEEN DEALING WITH THEM FOR TEN YEARS

SO, I KNOW THEIR M.O.

HE SAID HE’D BE MORE WORRIED ABOUT ME AT THE MASJID
THAN HE WOULD BE IF I WAS OUT ON THE STREET!

HOW HYPOCRITICAL IS THAT?

HE EVEN ADMITTED THAT IF I’M OUT ON THE STREET
I WOULDN’T BE HIS RESPONSIBILITY.

HE JUST DOESN’T WANT TO LOOK OUT FOR A MUSLIMAH

AND

HE’S

THE

IMAM!!!

Allah Will Judge Him Accordingly!!!

As He Judges Me Accordingly, And Blesses Me Left And Right!!!

ALLAHU AKBAR!!!

Raheem

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Ma Bebies

I met a Sister today named Joi.

I love it when I tell Sisters my name is LOVE and they tell me their name is another virtue like Hope, Grace, Faith, Mercy or Joi/Joy.

We can’t help but hit it off.

Joi is a music producer and

Right now there’s not too much going on in my life.

Just going to the masjid everyday.

And listening to music.

Today I listened to Raheem DeVaughn.

I don’t know what it is about him.

I caught his show last year, around this time, and I thought I was just going to sit in the back of the House of Blues and just listen, but as soon as he opened his mouth, I came creeping out. LOL

First, yesterday I listened to Switch and I had only really heard three songs by them. “There’ll Never Be,” “I Call Your Name” and some other song I don’t like.

So, I really wasn’t expecting to like so many songs by them. I thought just those first two. But I enjoyed the entire “Greatest Hits” with the exception of two songs. I was really impressed.

Their music is like Jazz Fusion but with lyrics. And you know I love Jazz. Straight-ahead is my favorite, then Brass then fusion. But it really depends on my mood and I was in the mood for fusion, so, I was really diggin it.

Here is the link. You have to pay to listen to Tidal, but I just have the ten dollar membership. I had the twenty dollar one but I don’t really see a difference and the volume of music is phenomenal.

So, anyway, Raheem’s first song, “Guess Who Loves You More” is basically just a remake of “There’ll Never Be” but when I listened to the Greatest Hits, he had actually taken one of their songs and rewrote it using the same music.

I was like, “I Knew It!” LOL

I tried to listen to “Green” by Coultrain but they didn’t have it.

And, I seem to recall looking for another song that they didn’t have, but they have Prince’s entire catalogue, as I wrote yesterday, and it’s worth it just because of that.

I also listened to Jimi Hendrix, because the Brother, Frank McComb, was obviously influenced by his style of singing, and I dig Jimi, so I listened to some of his stuff and read his Wikipedia page. I intend to listen to some “Band of Gypsies” stuff, In Sha Allah.

I had heard of them, but didn’t know that was Jimi’s BLACK group. :/

All you ever hear about is the Jimi Hendrix Experience, wherein he was backed by two devils.

*UPDATE*
I am listening to Band of Gypsys and I am loving it. I just wish Jimi sang more!

They are so much mellow and fine than the Experience. More Soul and Funk. Less Rock.

But check it out! I was listening to his first album “Are You Experienced” and when the title track came on, I was like OMG! No they didn’t!

The Pharcyde sampled the very beginning of the song for “She Keeps on Passing Me By.” You can read about it and the other songs sampled for that Hip-Hop classic by clicking here. I love the track by Q.

I don’t really like that number by The Experience. I much more prefer this

And I LOVE this song by Bootsy. You can really hear Jimi’s influence on his singing too.

So, then I was going to listen to Darrien Brockington, but I only recalled him singing problematic love songs, but later I remembered another song he sang that was about love. Can’t remember it now, but maybe later.

I just went to YT, and I must have gotten him mixed up with somebody else (can’t think of who right now) but I was going through his music and his songs are not problematic. They’re pretty good.

So, then I was going to listen to Maxwell, but it didn’t seem like he used enough instruments in his music and left me wanting more.

Then I tried listening to D’Angelo, but it just wasn’t hitting.

So, then I just gave in and started listening to Raheem and that man, man!

He just makes me feel some kinda way.

I can listen to him all day, er’ day.

And he’s still putting out music.

I didn’t listen to Musiq Soulchild yet.

Next.

And of course, I still have my Mother’s Day Present on heavy rotation.

*Sorry about the profanity :/

But Brother Raheem has so many songs that relate to me and Zawji

I am sure he was really influenced by Prince, so search his catalogue with caution.
He can get pretty nasty too.

ALWAD WA BINTUS

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

AS-SALAAMU ‘ALAIKUM DEARLY BELOVED UKHTIS WA IKHWAN!!!!!!!

Yesterday, was Jummuah when the Muslims have their weekly gathering but we haven’t gotten to the point where The Nation meets on Jummuah nor has a place to meet for that matter. At least not in New Orleans. And I mean the Holy Nation of Islam not Fartakhan‘s nation of scientologists.

So, I’ve had enough of the Sunnis dickriding Prophet Muhammad of 1400 years ago (saw) and decided to sit it out. Besides, as I previously wrote, although I am extremely grateful for the establishment where I can be at peace and freshen up and study and whatnot, I refuse to willingly and knowingly go somewhere where I KNOW I’m going to be lied to by a group of people who know better.

So, me and Lulu went to another Library I had heard about but never visited.

It was near two schools so, when I saw that, I knew I was going to like it.

AND it is in a residential neighborhood.

I got there a little before they opened and I was parking Lulu when this big Christian came out smoking a cigarette. He just HAD to say something. But I didn’t let him dampen my positive spirit.

There was a little park next to the Library, so instead of going in and dealing with his hateration, I sat outside and used the WiFi.

The mosquitoes were tearing me up but I’d rather deal with them than a bunch of devils and Black Christians in love with the devils.

I just put Tea Tree Oil on the bites and it helped.

Or listen to some good music, then I don’t even feel the itching!

So, the library was kinda far and on my way there, I stopped to drink some milk and rest and why did I look up and see this?

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Allah makes sure I don’t miss things.

I mean, of all the places I could have chosen to stop and rest, I choose a stoop right across the street from this??? 😀

If I hadn’t stopped, I would’ve missed it completely.

But Allah is The Best Knower.

This is the second time I’ve seen graffiti by, I’m sure, the same writer.img_20161112_101137

Then again, maybe not. The handwriting looks a bit different.

But when I came across this first one, there was someone painting over some other writing near it that wasn’t as controversial as this, so I know it’s gone now.

Allah Knows I have access to a wide audience so He and Zawji show me things. Some things I show you, some I don’t.

But this type of stuff, most people are not privy to. And They show them to me to show to you.

And, you have to take pictures of stuff like this because once they’re gone there’s no going back.

And the beautiful thing about cyberspace is that once you post it, it’s there indefinitely.

But I just thought it was interesting that I should see these TWO graffiti writings.

Everybody was walking past them all uncomfortable, but I love it!

Which is why I took the pictures!

Kodak moments, frfr!!

Why did I go inside the Library, right before I was getting ready to leave, to use the bathroom, and they made the women’s restroom for employees only and made the men’s restroom for both sexes???!!!!

That is the most filthy and disgusting thing America could ever have done.

They did the same thing at the 24-hour restaurant/laundromat. But they have one main restroom which just has the toilet. When I looked in one of the other men/women restrooms and saw that urinal staring me in the face I was horror-striken.

They actually expect WE, DECENT LADIES, to use a restroom with a URINAL right there!!!!!!

The nerve!

I couldn’t do it at the 24-hour laundromat/restaurant but that was the first time I was faced with something so disgraceful.

Then to see it at the Library, just drove the nail into my heart.

I cannot get over how wicked and evil America is.

So, after I left the library, I thought about going to hear some Jazz or picking up something to eat. But, my funds are really low, so I just went to Family Dollar and picked up some snacks, parked Lulu and on my way home ran into this particularly buff Brother, so I stopped to rap to him.

He was in love with Malcolm and I knew I was wasting my time with him, so I just made sure he had my website so he could read Message To The Blackman In America and pushed to the Princess Pavillion.

OMG! It was so cold last night! But I could hang because I’ve spent the night outside in Lancaster and I think I got frostbite that night. Because in the morning I went to 7-11 and spilled some fresh hot chocolate on my hand and didn’t even FEEL it!!!

But, it was cool because I got to wear my cloak again this morning.

M.G.T. uniforms are not complete without our capes and I had been meaning to make one for several years, but never did. So, this year, I decided to just buy one and I found a dope white fur cloak with a hood and fur around the exterior that when I wear it I look so good, someone said, I “slay” LOL

But, I love it because no one wears capes.

It’s actually a cloak. Like Harry Potter, so I’ve also got that esoteric thing jumping off. 😉

I have it on in the pic. above.

So, this morning, I cleared out the Princess Pavillion, because I had a feeling someone was coming by, and pushed to the Masjidun.

I stopped at this gas station that is run by Muslims and bought some milk and this Ooey Gooey Chocolate Cake that I’ve been seeing in different stores around town. I was hesitant to buy it because it looks like German Chocolate Cake and coconuts are not good for you.

But I read the ingredients and they were all natural so I bought it and OMG!

That cake was so good!!!! It filled me up too. I had to stop and come back and finish it later, but let me tell you why it was so good. First, they use cream cheese and that’s the BEST kind of cheese. It’s like a cheesecake/chocolate cake with a crisp crunchy top layer that melts in your mouth. My mouth is watering…

So, today is Saturday and all the Muslim children were here. I didn’t see them, but I’ve seen them before. They’re all from across the water.

There are NO Muslim so-called Negro children that come to the Masjid.

I think their parents are waking up to the Knowledge that the Teachings of Prophet Muhammad (saw) are not sufficient for us in these last days and times, so they don’t bring them. Al Hamdulillah!

I love children, but I love So-Called Negro children the BEST.

They are the Future Rulers of the world, so I didn’t even look at the foreigners.

For some reason, I’ve been feeling like I’m suppos, no I know why. Both times I went to hear some Jazz, both bands played songs by Donny Hathaway, so I listened to him all day yesterday and was in my little secret spot just bawling for some reason. I guess he just makes me sad. I didn’t really feel anything, just crying and sad.

Then today, I listened to Prince.

I have TIDAL, so I can hear his entire catalogue and I listened to his first album “FOR YOU” and it blew me away. The opening track is so beautiful. I would post it, but you can’t listen to Tidal without paying. That’s why Prince gave them exclusive rights to his music. You know how he was about bootlegging. None of his music was on YouTube until he died.

But anyway, he played ALL 27 instruments on that first album and although the critics dissed him. I loved it.

I was listening to him all day, but he is so nasty, I can only take so much.

The music is incomparable.

He has this one song, “Baby” that if I didn’t know better, I would SWEAR was MAXWELL.

I can’t post his first album, but a while ago, I came across this video of his concert and I’ve been to tons of concerts, but this is, by far, the BEST one I’ve ever seen.

ENJOY!

*I apologize for the half-naked women, but you know Prince… Just ignore them and enjoy the music*

*I’m also not that crazy about Sheila’s drum solo in the beginning but just bear with it until His Royal Badness comes out *

*The first song is a little racy but it gets better after that*

*He also curses a little bit towards the end*

*It is footage from a New Year’s Eve concert he gave on December 31, 1987 (almost thirty years ago!) and he charged $200 per ticket. Probably for some charity, knowing him. Miles wrote about it in his autobiography. He loved Prince and played for about five minutes at this show.*

*And you know how I love Jazz. Here is Prince at age 19*

WHAT IS UN-AMERICAN PART TWO

PLEASE CLICK ON THE BOOK COVER

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Message To The Blackman In America

PROGRAM AND POSITION

What Is Un-American?

Part Two

The religion Islam is universally recognized as the true religion of God, even by many of the disbelievers and infidels and Hindus.

Over 3 million white Americans recognize it (in secret).

We want to know just what is characterized as un-American? What is characterized as TRUE American?

Is being Muslims and righteously trying to obey and observe all the Divine Laws of God (that even you the Christian preach, but do not obey) and trying to obey your civil laws what you call un-American?

You and the world know that we seek to do no evil to anyone. We carry no weapons of evil, we are trying to be respected and we respect you as the rulers of the land.

You printed my Twelve-Point program for my people on pages 132 and 133. Is there anything wrong with any of the words mentioned in it for my people? They are:

1. Separate ourselves from the slave-master. You had us segregated for 400 years and now say that we are free, is it being un-American to leave you or separate from you, a people who have enslaved and destroyed us as human beings? Have not you separated yourselves from us?

2. Is pooling our resources, education and qualifications for self-independence, as you and other nations have done and since you say we are free, what you call un- American?

3. Should we not stop forcing ourselves, our presence, on you in places of yours where you forbid us and tell us we are not wanted? Is this what you call un- American – keeping away from that of yours that you forbade us?

4. Making our own neighborhoods a decent place to live and seeking a place in your neighborhood just because yours looks better and cleaner; making wherever we live a nice and clean place to live and making a decent life among ourselves if you and yours can do it, so can we! Is this what you call un-American?

5. If we want to rid ourselves of the lust of wine and other intoxicating drinks and learn to love ourselves first BEFORE loving you or others, is this what you call un-American?

6. Uniting and creating for ourselves. Have you given us anything in the way of your past and present treatment of us that we can believe that it will not be “hell” on “hell”?

7. Is it un-American for us to build our own homes, and schools, hospitals and factories while we are suffering and being turned away from many of yours?

8. Is it un-American for us to want to keep our blood pure from being mixed with yours, our enemies?

9. Is it un-American for us to stop wasting our money in trying to buy your finest cars, clothes, shoes before being able to live in a nice home?

10. Is it un-American for us to spend our money among ourselves (what little we have to spend)?

11. Is it un-American for us to build up an economic system among ourselves?

12. Is it un-American for us to protect our women, as you and other nations protect women? Is it un-American for us to try to set up a clean respectful society among ourselves as other nations? And should we not, as well as you, set officers over our society who will see to it that the rules and laws are obeyed?

You know it is absolutely false to accuse us of violence or preparing for violence. Allah (God) forbids us to do such a thing. He is the One who will do our fighting for us against you, as Jehovah did for Moses and Israel; only Allah is a little more angry with you for the evils done to us than Jehovah was with Pharaoh, as Jehovah only wanted to set a sign for you of what you may expect today, and Israel was not the real people of Allah.

Your evil and false accusations of me and my followers are only to frighten already frightened so-called Negroes from coming to Allah, that they may inherit the earth. You frighten especially the proud so-called Negroes whom you have made like yourself, thinking that they might be of some help to us. But Allah is sufficient as a Helper.

You will not be able to help yourself pretty soon, let alone make poison-proud Negroes to help you against us.

We want to be ourselves, and we are going to have some of this earth that we can call our own, with the help of Allah, as He has promised us through the mouth of His prophets from Moses to Muhammad.

It is up to you to mistreat us, or treat us well. Do as you like; we will not follow you any more.

The United States of America calls all so-called Negroes who want to live as decent civilized men or women un-American. We want to live in peace. We are they who want to be treated like human beings. We are they who want freedom, justice and equality. We are they who want a moral reformation of our people as well as a spiritual reformation. We are they who love unity among the so-called Negroes. We are they who want to do for ourselves. We are they who want a home on this earth that we can call our own. We are they who want deliverance from the midst of our 400-year enemies who keep us subjected to the status of servants and subjected to every brutality and murder known to civilized men. We are they who seek to rid ourselves of such an inhuman race of devils and live to ourselves in peace from the fear of such human beasts attacking and killing us night and day – and they call us un-American!

WHAT IS UN-AMERICAN?

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PROGRAM AND POSITION

CHAPTER 80

WHAT IS UN-AMERICAN?

PART ONE

My followers and I are being accused of being un-American. We actually do not know what is American and what is un-American, as the United States of America has not instructed us as to what constitutes an American or an un-American.

Recently, the California State Senate Fact-Finding Subcommittee on Un-American Activities, in their “Eleventh Report” to the 1961 Regular California Legislature, in Sacramento, California, on pages 131-138 under the heading “THE NEGRO MUSLIMS”, are charging us with being un-American, that we now operate a school for the indoctrination of young Negroes with race hatred. (This is untrue, for we only teach them who YOU really are. They can hate or love you, it is up to them.)

You have always had private schools. First, your students not only learn to hate Negroes but are the number one murderers of Negroes. Second, we do not teach them to disregard their family names – they do NOT KNOW them.

We teach them to discard YOUR family NAMES and get their real Nation’s names, for your names are not our legal names!

On page 136, we are classified along with the Communist Party. For 34 years we have not been anything other than a peaceful people who have never carried weapons, nor have we made any aggressive moves or attacks on anyone.

The Negro Muslims! Of course, Muslims or Moslems means the same, as Mohammed and Muhammad, only one is common in English (Moslem and Mohammed). In Arabic, Muslim and Muhammad are scholarly. The so-called “Fact-Finding Committee”, we are not surprised to hear, read false statements against us, the Muslims, by the American white people. This is only their nature. They were not created to tell, teach, preach or represent the truth when it comes to the Negroes, God and the Righteous.

Usually, I do not waste my time on the untrue things that I hear or read about me and my followers, stated by our open enemies (the white people), and those of my people whom they have poisoned against self and their kind (the black race).

It is written in the scriptures of truth that the devils would put out such evil and false accusations against the Messenger of Allah and his followers in these last days of their evil, bloody world. I think Allah (God) will not allow falsehood to triumph over truth in His days.

This so-called “Fact-Finding” committee on page 131 says that my father took me to Detroit, where I attended the public schools until reaching the third grade, at which point I left home at the age of 16 and wandered from city to city serving various jail terms for vagrancy and other minor offenses, except for a term of 4-years in the Federal Penitentiary.

The truth is, I was born in Georgia, went to the public school in Georgia and was never out of the State of Georgia, until I was 25 years of age. I married and had two children and moved to Detroit in April, 1923, from Macon, Georgia, where I worked for the Southern Railroad Company and the Cherokee Brick Company, the latter as a tramroad foreman and builder.

I never was arrested and served no jail terms on any charge or charges until 1934.

Then I committed myself to the jail in Detroit after learning that the Michigan State Board of Education had arrested the Muslim Teachers of the School of Islam and the secretary of the Temple on false charges of contributing to the delinquency of minors.

This false charge was dropped, and the teachers were freed. I was at that time given 6 months probation to put our Muslim children back in the public schools under Christian teachers.

This I did not do, and I moved in September of that same year to Chicago.

The next time I was arrested was May 8, 1942, in Washington, D.C., by the F.B.I. for not registering for the draft. When the call was made for all males between 18 and 44, I refused (NOT EVADING) on the grounds that, first, I was a Muslim and would not take part in war and especially not on the side with the infidels. Second, I was 45 years of age and was NOT according to the law required to register.

The above can be verified from the court records in Detroit and Washington D.C.

The name “Poole” was never my name, nor was it my father’s name. It was the name the white slave-master of my grandfather after the so-called freedom of my fathers. They, being robbed of the knowledge of self and kind, for the past 300 years did not know what deadly harm the slave-master’s name would do to them in the way of TRUE freedom and recognition among the free and independent nations of our own and the spiritual nonacceptance by Allah (God) on the Day of Resurrection from the devil’s names.

They allowed themselves to continue to be called by the devil slave-master’s name.

But on the coming and appearance of Allah in 1930 – who taught me a thorough knowledge of the devils, the time, the resurrection and end and the judgment of the devils and their followers and the danger of being called by devil names and believing what they teach as religion – He (Allah) gave me His Name.

Later my father and all our family accepted His Name (Muhammad).

Other believers in Detroit and Chicago accepted many other of His Names, (called attributes) and His true religion and only religion of God, Islam.

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CUBBY HOLES

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

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As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum My Sweet Soan Papdi!

Well, it happened.

I got kicked out of the 24-hour laundromat/restaurant.

But not before I met this Brother who is in the Nation.

He used to be with Farrakhan but I think deep down he knows Fartakhan is no good.

So, we had a REALLY interesting dialogue.

I got to see how people react to Brothers teaching them and it was amazing.

THE BLACKMAN IS GOD.

I just wish more of them knew it.

AND WOULD QUALIFY THEMSELVES FOR THE RULE.

MANY DO KNOW THEY ARE GODS BUT ARE NOT QUALIFIED.

THEY JUST LIKE KNOWING THEY ARE GODS BUT DON’T WANT TO GIVE RESPECT AND HONOUR AND SUBMIT TO THE MAN (MASTER FARD MUHAMMAD, TO WHOM BE PRAISED FOREVER) WHO MADE THEM GODS AND ACCEPT THEIR PLACE
ON TOP OF CIVILIZATION.

IN ORDER TO RULE,
YOU MUST BE A SUBMITTING ONE TO THE LORD OF THE WORLDS – MASTER FARD MUHAMMAD, TO WHOM PRAISES ARE DUE

IN THE NEW WORLD ORDER, WHERE THE BLACKMAN IS RULER (MANY PEOPLE THINK IN THE NEW WORLD ORDER THE WHITEMAN WILL STILL RULE, BUT THAT’S THE WORLD THAT IS GOING OUT NOW) WE WILL LIVE IN A THEOCRACY WITH ALLAH (GOD) AS THE HEAD. AND THE SO-CALLED AMERICAN NEGRO WILL RULE ALL OF THE PEOPLE OF THE EARTH. WE ARE THE CHOSEN PEOPLE – THE TAIL THAT WILL BECOME THE HEAD, ACCORDING TO THE BIBLE PROPHECY.

BUT ANYWAY,

Unfortunately, this Brother was extremely intelligent and knowledgeable but I was smarter than he was and I hate that.
I know YOU LOVE IT.

But, as a girl, I want every Blackman to be more intelligent than I am. As crazy as it sounds, it makes me feel stupid for being smarter than they are. I know, I know, it doesn’t make too much sense but I think I feel stupid for them! I feel their stupidity and this Brother was extremely knowledgeable in the Teachings, but he has been following Farrakhan and that is what has been holding him back from reaching his full potential. Hopefully, he will begin just studying The Messenger, The Honourable Elijah Muhammad (May the Peace and the Blessings of Allah Forever Be Upon Him) and he will be unstoppable. I could sense his love and determination for knowledge and Truth. But Farrakhan was stifling him.

So, anyway, he bought me coffee and candy and then went on his way and I was making fliers and handing them out sporadically, but the actual owner was there. (I had been mistaking a doppelganger for the owner) And, he said something to me, but you know I did not want to hear it, so he touched me on my shoulder and I moved away and told him don’t touch me.

These devils have been taking liberties with the Blackwoman ever since they first brought us here to this Hell and I am NOT having it. Those days are OVER! At least with me they are. They might can pull that small time stuff over on the women who work there, but they don’t know any better. I’m an M.G.T. and you are not going to treat me like you treated my poor ancestors who were afraid of you. You will have to kill me before you disrespect me.

So, then he asked me about my fliers and I acted like I couldn’t hear him. I had on my headphones. And it is so sickening watching all those Black people in his restaurant, that is named after a Blackwoman, treating him like he’s their saviour for offering them all that poor food which is destroying their good health. Even the vegetables have meat in them!

He started his business selling meats. So, that is the foundation for his restaurant.

And here I am, a pescatarian, telling everybody how bad the food is there and giving them suggestions of other places they can go to buy GOOD food. I had just finished a blog on the same subject when the doppelganger comes and tells me I have to leave and if I come back they’re going to call the police on me and arrest me for trespassing.

So, I make him refund my money for my laundry card, tell him I’m not afraid of the police, passed out another flier, unhitched Lulu and bounced.

While I was talking to the Muslim, a Sister came up selling World’s Finest chocolates and you know I’m a chocoholic, so I told her I LOVE supporting Black businesses and the Muslim felt bad for having refused her and then offers to buy one and mine too.

Turns out the Sister was raising money for a homeless shelter and I started telling her how I am homeless and I need help with housing. She wasn’t much help being from the Mission, but it made me rethink my decision to go to that place and beg for help.

I felt I had met her there for a reason.

The Muslim tried to tell me to go anyway, but Allah is sufficient. I don’t know how much longer I’m going to be here (NOLA) anyway.

So, then I went to the masjid, showered and came out fresh-dressed like a million bucks, threw on my pink M.G.T. uniform and my fly pink Chux. 😉

It was cool today. The muezzin made me laugh, I called him Akhi, and it was like he had never intruded the other day.

I stayed until ‘Isha, bought some Rollos and other goodies from Family Dollar and pushed to the Cubby Hole, which is where I am now.

I’m thinking about going to Jummuah tomorrow, but I’m really stressing because it would be an admission that they’re right, when they’re wrong. But to go to the masjid everyday except Jummuah seems kinda funny to me. But I think I’m over it now. Thanks, Papdi!

When I was leaving the masjid, this Brother came out who looked just like Philip Banks from The Fresh Prince of Bel Air and as he was leaving he said, “As-Salaam-Alaikum.” And I was like, “Whassup, Uncle Phil?” cheerily. Then he goes, “Pardon me?” and I was like,
“I mean, Wa Laikum Salaam“

LOL

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HOW NOT TO STARVE TO DEATH IN NOLA

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

HAKIM EATING TO LIVE

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AS-SALAAMU ‘ALAIKUM MA BEBIES!!!

First, I love New Orleans, but everybody is overweight and it’s only because of the food they eat here. It’s delicious but unhealthy, so everybody is overweight, ugly, stupid, sick and lives a short life. And the reason is because of the food.

Our Beloved Messenger, The Honourable Elijah Muhammad (May the Peace and the Blessings of Allah Forever Be Upon Him) Taught us in HOW TO EAT TO LIVE, THAT WHAT YOU EAT KEEPS YOU HERE AND WHAT YOU EAT TAKES YOU AWAY. IT IS ESSENTIAL THAT WE EAT FOODS THAT GIVE AND MAINTAIN LIFE, IF WE WANT TO BE HEALTHY, BEAUTIFUL AND LIVE A LONG TIME.

GOOD LUCK FINDING HEALTHY FOODS IN NEW ORLEANS.

I went to two restaurants and ordered the veggie dishes and they couldn’t serve them to me because no one had ever ordered them. :/

I LITERALLY THOUGHT I WAS GOING TO STARVE TO DEATH TRYING TO FIND FOOD THAT WOULDN’T KILL ME HERE.

You can get it in the French Quarter and other white neighborhoods, but try and find some food that will give you life and not kill you in the Black neighborhoods. I found a couple healthy food locations where Black people frequent but even though one of them treated me like manure, I’m going to tell you to go buy the food there because it’s healthy and they won’t treat you as bad as they treat me. (I’m Muslim)

There is a store on the corner of Esplanade and N. Villere where you can get healthy food. Pass on the sausage pizza.

THEY know it’s poison but will sell it to US because all they care about is the almighty dollar, so we must use wisdom and not buy it.

Our Beloved Messenger (Peace Be Upon Him) taught us that the foolish buyer is the one to be charged.

These places serve Mediterranean (Islamic) food and might seem foreign to you, but you must realize that the foods we are used to eating were from slavery, when we were given the worst and cheapest food you could possibly eat. We are no longer slaves and can eat whatever food WE choose now. So let’s use wisdom in our selection of food and not be dismayed by higher prices and unfamiliarity.

The money you save by buying cheap familiar food will not keep a dollar in your pocket. It will only go to the doctor or the undertaker.

Another place I’ve found that serves good healthy food that will give long life and retain your beautiful appearance and brainpower is Cleo’s on Campus and Tulane one block south of the main Library in the CBD. They are open 24 hours and have a Black chef. She’s gay, but I’m working on her. 😉

Always try and get the vegetarian dishes. They eat a lot of Eggplant and my favorite dish is Baba Ganoush. Stay away from hummus. Chickpeas are hard to digest. But even if you get meat, it won’t be fried. And they usually sell salmon, which is a good fish when it’s wild caught. Don’t get it if it’s from a farm.

There is another restaurant soon to be opening up called Jerusalem Cafe on Tulane and Broad. Some of these restaurants sell catfish, chicken strips, french fries and pizza just because they know that’s what you are used to eating but don’t buy it. Make wise selections and choose the foods THEY eat!

These restaurants are opened by people from countries where they don’t eat the divinely prohibited foods that the Christians eat (swine) so you have a better chance of finding food that won’t kill you or put you in opposition to the Divine Law of Allah (God).

I have also found that most of the places that cater to Black people also offer liquor and gambling. Both of which are in opposition to Our God, Allah, and will only make you deserving of hellfire like the people who put them there FOR you to go to hell.

I am so hurt to my heart of the condition that Black People are in here in New Orleans, where the oldest Black community in America is located – The Treme’ (you know the show on HBO :/ ). I HATE that show by the way. It’s nothing like that here.

They don’t even know WHAT to eat to live a long, happy and healthy life where they won’t be plagued with sickness and disease.

Please, below is a website where you can find a list of places that serve foods that are not in opposition to the law of our God, Allah, (swine) and if you make wise decisions when choosing your foods you cannot go wrong.

Don’t eat ANY land flesh and keep your fish eating to fish weighing between one and ten pounds and do not eat the scavengers of the sea (catfish which is the pig of the water, tilapia, shrimp, crabs, lobsters, oysters, crawfish, clams and fish that look like animals).

Use the Internet to search for Mediterranean or Greek or Indian or African restaurants – HALAL means they don’t serve the filthy hog. But if you don’t eat any meat, you don’t have to worry about eating pork. Some restaurants use the essence of the hog for seasonings or serve the hog byproducts, but if the restaurant is HALAL or KOSHER you don’t have to worry.

GO TO THIS WEBSITE AND TYPE IN YOUR ZIP CODE
THE WEBSITE IS INTERNATIONAL SO YOU CAN TYPE IN ANY ZIP CODE IN THE WORLD

https://www.zabihah.com/index.php

BON APPETIT!

ALL I REALLY WANT IS TO BE HAPPY

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

AS-SALAAMU ‘ALAIKUM MA BEBIES!

I feel obligated to write everyday just because our Brother, JAYSON, sent me a comment requesting daily updates and I think it’s good for therapy even when I don’t think it’s worth writing about.

Like yesterday, I just went to the masjid and it was closed but I was still able to get on the property and I was able to talk with one of the hypocrites who lives there. I will never understand how people can claim to be Muslims and put a believing Sister out on the street at night instead of letting her stay in the Masjid, even outside the masjid, but safe. Allah Will Judge them accordingly, so I’m not worried. Allah Got His Slave. They will have to answer for their own actions.

I’ve been kicked out of so-called masjids in three states so it must be the type of Islam they are practicing – claiming to be followers of Prophet Muhammad (Peace Be Upon Him) when his wife lived in the Masjid before they were married and they know that Maryam, mother of Prophet Isa (Jesus) live in the masjid too.

But when a Sister comes and wants to live in the masjid today they throw her out in the streets and make her vulnerable to the wickedness and evil that they know is out there in the streets instead of being good Muslims and following after the Sunnah of the Prophet they claim to love so much and follow. Hypocrites.

But it’s a nice place to get off the streets when I am able and I can shower which is worth more than gold to me. I’d rather be clean than bling. So, I’m grateful for that.

That’s all I did yesterday besides laundry. I decided to swallow my pride and go ask for help with housing. I know of a place that helped this one homeless Brother get his own house and that’s what I need but they are too expensive with my income so I’m going to see what they can help me with.

I don’t know how long I’m going to be in NO. Allah Has Been Hinting at my going to NYC again next month, so we’ll see if anything becomes of that. In the meantime, I’m going to see about housing. Pray for ya gurl!

But pray to Allah. There is no mystery god.

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