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An effort to stand for justice and oppose the "ruinous traits" listed by Muslim scholars in all their forms: rancor, unhealthy attachments, malice, jealousy, vanity, stinginess, avarice, cowardice, indolence, arrogance, ostentation, heedlessness, anxiety, depression, and oppression.
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6 comments:
Hey Khadijah,
That's not Millie Jackson, right?
Welcome, Anonymiss!
I don't know who that is. :(
I wish I did---I like the song!
Peace and blessings.
Awesome performance.
Welcome, Hagar's Daughter!
Yep. It's breathtaking to watch. I'm just thankful for YouTube (so these examples of the true Black Arts aren't lost forever)!
Peace and blessings.
If I were not a writer, I would be a dancer.
Welcome, DeStouet!
The profound lack of coordination that I displayed during Jazz Dance class in high school confirmed that I had no business prancing around in a unitard & capezios! LOL! Although, I did enjoy the classes & workshops as plain fun. {hmmm. warm, fuzzy memories. *smile*}
Peace and blessings.
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