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Islam Folklore Prophet Jesus (Isa) Son of Mary & The Bird from Clay
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In the beginning I was clay then I became a bird by Allah's leave. From motionless clay to a soaring bird. I was something that was not able to move by itself and then I could fly in the sky. That is me.113Please respect copyright.PENANAywMrsHO4jL
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Allah (Exalted and Glorified be He) introduced me in the last of His Books saying, "(Remember) when Allah will say (on the Day of Resurrection), 'O 'Isa (Jesus), son of Maryam (Mary)! Remember My Favor to you and to your mother when I supported you with Ruh-ul-Qudus [Jibril (Gabriel)) so that you spoke to the people in the cradle and in maturity; and when I taught you writing, Al-Hikmah (the power of understanding), the Tawrat (Torah) and the Injil (Gospel); and when you made out of the clay, as it were, the figure of a bird, by My Permission, and you breathed into it, and it became a bird by My Permission.’”113Please respect copyright.PENANAFVuOMt61Ql
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That is me.113Please respect copyright.PENANAWMSevXZWSO
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A handful of clay...113Please respect copyright.PENANANKlVUvQ3GG
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I was the princess of clay, even though I was made of clay.113Please respect copyright.PENANAGAxqLTXqlw
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Then I fell in love. That was before 'Isa the son of Maryam touched me. When I fell in love I began to transform.113Please respect copyright.PENANABw73GY2NQW
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How can a creature explain the scent of the earth that was originally the sky?113Please respect copyright.PENANArFHIWMUIH9
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I was calm, still and content with my state of being a lump of clay. I do not dream, for clay does not have the ability to do this. Even though I could not dream, I was content. I had a long history before I became earthly clay. At first, I was a part of the sun. Then billions of years passed by and I had not yet fallen in love, so the burning embers were put out and I was transformed into rock on a planet they call the earth in a place they call Palestine.113Please respect copyright.PENANAkXEShBcuvV
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I am a part of the mud of Palestine and a part of its land. Look how much I had suffered. Thousands of years passed by without falling in love.113Please respect copyright.PENANAJsvqMRN5fX
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