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"taqwa signifies the fear of God,  in an old Testament it's the beginning of wisdom"

"Righteousness comes from a secure faith from sincere devotion to God and from unselfish service to man"

Only the chosen ones awaken to guidance 


Honestly this not what everyone wants but more precisely it's what every mankind"needs"Alle Rechte vorbehalten

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