this book ....
“Features of the morning... the first of positive values and daily self-development that carry clarity of mind and clarity of thought... in which words came forth that were easy and palatable, deep in meaning and broad in significance, fraught with the blessing of timing... a brief description of a life that has passed, lost and whose promise will come... morning messages that may be gifts of experience.” For those who have not tried yet, and reminder bells for those who have tried and forgotten.”
هذا الكتاب من تأليف سارة عبد الرحمن، تتحدث الكاتبة في عدة مقالات عن نصاىٔح لتطوير الذات والتغيير النفسي والروحي. 1014 كيف تجعل سفرك سعيداً ؟ ما هو الأمر الذي يجعلك سعيدًا؟ ما الذي يجعلني سعيدًا؟
He entertains us and his people:
Nice interactions in the Emirati dialect..
In how many languages can I say I love you? How do I describe a successful person? Describe the best party you have ever attended. The compliment that I will never forget is... Can you tell Wade about a person by his appearance?
Think you already know a lot about yourself and others? Yamatna wa Nasa is a game that will help you discover things you don't know about yourself and others. The game is suitable for all ages. Minimum of 2 players.
Whether you're playing with a friend, spouse, or family member, Yamtna wa Nasa is a great starting point for not only great conversations, but it's also a fun way to use and practice the Emirati dialect.
The game contains 100 entertaining and thoughtful questions, all in the Emirati dialect that spark meaningful and interesting conversations - over a meal, in a majlis, at a party, at your next group gathering, or simply in the comfort of your own home.
It is suitable for playing during special occasions as well as informal gatherings.
To every female.. Sadness brought her down, her soul withered with worries, the ax of disappointment broke her, tremors of fear occupied her blood, and breaths were considered pain. To whom...the roots of joy were uprooted from her, and the darkness of life intensified for her until she suffocated, and the nights' passages tampered with her... To everyone who tried to plant love in a waste land, and became addicted to waiting, and reaped nothing but thorns.. To everyone who begged for love in the land of haters.. . . Pull yourself together and shake hands with life again..
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