I know him like a book. He is a wonderful man. Other than my beloved Honey of a friend and mentor, the late Norman J. Martinez, and my latest friend the late Adeeb T. Khoury, I have never met anyone to resemble real goodness, but!
Ahmad is also plagued with a brilliant mind that works against his goodness. So, we crash! No kidding.
One explosion after another until this day! Suddenly! As I am in the middle of a sentence, it comes to me, “Call Ahmad and tell him you miss him! You miss your son!”
Sure enough! I obey. I call. The end of the strife between us. How? What happened?
Ahmad answered my call. We talked for a while. The money subject came about. I told him about my concern. He told me not to worry. He would take care of me even if there was no money.
Then! It came to me to read to him the Father’s instructions to me about my attitude towards money.
As I read those words to him, he kept agreeing. Suddenly! I exclaimed, “Ahmad! You are better than me! This is your attitude about money! Absolutely! I never saw it before until this minute!”
O my Father—O Father of mine? How cleverly You have ended the horrible strife between my beloved Ahmad and me!
How can I express the super joy in my heart of this moment? It is not a hype. I am sure.
For every single day, every single moment, You steady my steps. The rain of Your power of love and wisdom from on high drenches my whole being.
- It will never fail us. It will always avail for us.
What a Mighty Yah We Serve! HalleluYah!
The end. The Fresh Start in my heart is now of my whole life a complete part!