LA ILAHA ILLALLAH

 

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LA ILAHA ILLALLAH

November 2021

Author and writer Ms Izabel LAnglais

 

         The beach was quiet compare to the summer time; still the sun shinned, the water now too cold to swim since the weather had coolled down ... Laiilla loved to go for a walk along the shore; this was the best time of the year to collect seashells, long red branches corals,  star fish and pebbles brought by the waves ... as she walked, she observed the sand under her feets for any sign of life ... crabs diggings ... turttles  trace on the sand, in the direction of the waves ... she would bring bread with her, and when she could see the seagulls gattered together at one place, she would trow them the bread away from it to attract them away ... then she would run to the place where they were, and find life ... always there was something to find ... the seagulls always weak to gluttonny, would have forgotten in a second about this frugal pray to share,  and fight competitively over the loaf of bread instead,  more plentiful for them, and easier then crabs, all snapping little claws out, ready for a fight ; for their size, and at the speed the seagulls had abandonned the crabs for the bread ... she though they must be given some kind of a fight,  as they were normally found still alive ... she then would collect the little creature and bring it to the water for safety where it would go and disapear as fast as could, away from those seagulls, still fighting over the bread ... then proud of her good deed, she would anticipate Allah’s reward for her merciful gesture of saving this life, and feeding the seagulls ...  looking at the horizon, she would appreciate to feel the life the water would sweep her with in moving strokes, dense and bubbly, calm and rolling on the sand, protective of other life within, unnotticeable except from the few seeing of a jumping dolphin far away ...

 

 

All the time she would find a new creature to recsue ...

Then she would continue her walk, and keeping her dua in her heart, she would walk slowly letting her soul feel the world Allah has created and entrusted Humans with, to protect for him ...  

         The seagulls were still flying over the area were she had trown the bread loaf, and so she left to continue her walk ... then she felt something like a presence close to her, and slowed down to look around her ...  a washed log on the sand,  beside where she had found the crab... an amazing hiding place !  she decided to check it closer to see if she could observe another little creature there ... close to it, she could feel something was there ... looking around, a furry tail was coming out from the side ?!  A little animal ? Carefully, not to get bitten, in case it was a mudrat or oppossum ... she bent down to look under it,  talking softly ... then she seen these 2 eyes looking at her ... bright with the sun reflection ... a cat !!! ... a tiny little cat ! ... she extended her hand softly, and presented her fingers for him to smell ...  he didn’t budge ... after few minutes of talking to him, she reached in her purse for some snack she brought for lunch; now that she had given the bread away ... what else she had ... ? some curd meat and cheese ...

she took a cured meat stick and a piece of cheese and presented it to him ... he started to purr after smelling it...slowly, he took a little bite ...  she placed the meat on the top of the log ... he climbed on it and started to eat the meat ... she talked to him looking around ... there wasn’t any house or anyone ... he was a stray cat for sure ... not a young kitten, but maybe 6 months ...  she tried to patted him, and he letted her, continuying to purr and eat ... after he was done with the cheese too ... she grabbed him gently with a hand under his stomach, petting him all the while, and placed him to her shoulder so he could see behind her ...  holding him with a hand on his back, petting his dusted fur from the sand ... she started to walk back where she came from to go home ... while he was still purring with a full stomach ...

 

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800 words

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