Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.
They say the Prophet Muhammad was perfect. He never harmed anything, not even an ant.

I believe it. I hear these stories and I know it’s true. How kind and loving and gentle he was.

What a shame that most of his “followers” are killing and harming and destroying so much. I wonder how sad it makes him, to see how astray the muslims have gone. Not all of them, of course, but alot of them.

Or with any religion, I hated seeing Bush pretending to pray and care for God. Like, really? Jesus would have approved of you bombing innocent children? No, not really.

Anyways, I just feel bad. If my son grows up and hurts someone, that will hurt my feelings and make me feel terrible, I can’t imagine how a prophet or leader or even a teacher would feel knowing how many of his students are doing the opposite of what he taught.