Morality of the Prophet Muhammad peace be upon him While he was walking the Prophet Muhammad, peace be upon him as he saw the lady had was very old, carrying a bundle of firewood when he approached her house this dialogue: Prophet Muhammad (p): Let me bring you firewood and Delaney on your home until Oouselk him. It is known that the environment in this very place where the desert heat carrying firewood remained barren until he arrived at her home. Old Lady: brother Arabs do not have what Okavik but as I want to, which you will return to Mecca and beware of a man named Muhammad blasphemes our gods and fascinates people and called prophecy met him, offer him and not believe in what he brought, and you can follow. That old man had multiple has some disadvantages which reputation and do not know that Muhammad. Prophet Muhammad (p): old is seen smiling in the creation of human did not know before or after: What if I am Muhammad? The old lady: if you're it: I bear witness that there is no god but Allah and that you are Muhammad is the messenger of God. This is the prophet of mercy, this is Muhammad bin Abdullah, said that the Koran walk on the ground .. God bless you, sir, O Messenger of God

A New Wolf The story of the three little pigs has been passed down for many generations. I, Little Mean Wolf, the grandson of Big Bad Wolf has vowed to take revenge on the three little pigs, now the three old pigs. After many days, I thought of a plan. I asked my father, Big Stingy Wolf what the pigs feared most and my father answered, " Lions! " I took out my lion costume that I had used last year for the play "The Wizard of Oz." I went out in my lion costume and went to the three old pigs' house. When I got near to the house the three pigs caught me with a net. I cried and wailed but soon after that, they let me go and even forgave me. They knew that I was not a real lion because I could not roar like a real one. From then on, I turned over a new leaf and changed my name to Small Good Wolf. I and three old pigs' grandsons, Small Cute Pig, Small Gentle Pig and Small Adorable Pig became good friends. Somebody was not happy that I had made new friends and he was my father, Big Stingy Wolf. The pigs were going to move out and I had to choose between my family or go away with my friends. I had been happier since I learnt about Jesus from the three old pigs so I decided to follow my friends and learn more about Jesus. I followed them to the jungle where I had a lot of fun. I learnt more about Jesus from the Bible (International Animals' Version). I accepted Jesus as my Saviour and became a Christian

What is the best humanitarian work you've done for someone else? Mndhu five years you have collected money for marriage, but I found an older brother does not have the money in order to marry so I did give him the money collected in order that the marriage and will collect money for three years Mojaddn of this most important work that you've done ......

What is the best humanitarian work you've done for someone else?

This is a love story that u will never forget He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her , while he was so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due to being polite, she promised. They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she felt uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go home.. suddenly he asked the waiter: "would you please give me some salt? I'd like to put it in my coffee." Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but, still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously: why you have this hobby? He replied: "when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I liked playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea , just like the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee, I always think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss my parents who are still living there". While saying that tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched. That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. A man who can tell out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about home, has responsibility of home.. Then she also started to speak, spoke about her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story. They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets all her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful. He was such a good person but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty coffee! Then the story was just like every beautiful love story, the princess married to the prince, then they were living the happy life... And, every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee, as she knew that's the way he liked it. After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said: "My dearest, please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said to you---the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt It was hard for me to change so I just went ahead. I never thought that could be the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything.. Now I'm dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: I don't like the salty coffee,

قصة قصيرة عن الصدق The young man fled into the woods for fear of thieves He found a man asked him to chop wood and carry that holds thieves Recalled him hiding in a pile of firewood and brought thieves and asked if he had woodcutter opinion since being a few tell them that the young man hiding firewood !!!! However, they mocked him, and said to them that he wants to Aakhrkm chasing the young, and already they departed quickly angry young man went out and said to the lumberjack: Why I told them where I was? He said the woodcutter, "Know, my son, that honesty is always in survival,"

Woodcutter and the dog story Rumored that there Htaba lives in a small hut, and the child was living with him and his dog, It was every day and with the sunrise go to collect firewood, but do not come back before sunset, leaving the child in the care of God and then the dog He was confident the dog a lot of confidence, and I've had a loyal dog to its owner and loves. On the day of days, and while he was returning from a woodcutter work hard day he heard a dog barking from afar uncharacteristically, Hastened to walk into that approached the dog, who was barking strangely near the hut and his mouth and his face was covered with blood Vsak woodcutter It was learned that the dog had betrayed him and eat his child, Vantzaa shovel from the back and hit the dog a blow between the eyes after another to bits, Once he entered the hut fastens it in place and cadaveric knees and his eyes filled with tears when he saw a child playing on the bed next to him and live enormous size bloodied have perished after a tremendous battle, Lumberjack most melancholy sadness on his dog and his child, who redeemed his life and was barking with joy that he saved his son from the living to wait Thank you from the owner and McCann from the woodcutter, but to kill him without thinking ......

Women are Women in our society, such as the flower when placed in the house smell good and publishes astray in the correct level, but when you go out to markets men who shall touch them exposed to die in the fastest...

Very nice story A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday. He climbed to the treetop, ate the apples, took a nap under the shadow... He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him. Time went by...the little boy had grown up, And he no longer played around the tree every day. One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad. "Come and play with me,” the tree asked the boy. . "I am no longer a kid, I do not play around trees any more" The boy replied. "I want toys. I need money to buy them." "Sorry, but I do not have money... But you can pick all my apples and sell them. So, you will have money. " The boy was so excited. He grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happily. The boy never came back after he picked the apples. The tree was sad. One day, the boy who now turned into a man returned And the tree was excited "Come and play with me" the tree said. "I do not have time to play. I have to work for my family. We need a house for shelter. Can you help me? " Sorry”, But I do not have any house. But you can chop off my branches To build your house. " So the man cut all the branches of the tree and left happily. The tree was glad to see him happy but the man never came back since then. The tree was again lonely and sad. One hot summer day, The man returned and the tree was delighted. "Come and play with me!" the tree said. "I am getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. “Can you give me a boat?" “Said the man”. "Use my trunk to build your boat. You can sail far away and be happy. So the man cut the tree trunk to make a boat He went sailing and never showed up for a long time. Finally, the man returned after many years. Sorry, my boy. But I do not have anything for you anymore. No more apples for you " The tree said” No problem, I do not have any teeth to bite " The man replied "No more trunk for you to climb on" "I am too old for that now" the man said "I really cannot give you anything The only thing left is my dying root,” The tree said with tears "I do not need much now, just a place to rest I am tired after all these years" the man replied "Good! Old tree roots are the best place to lean on and rest Come, come sit down with me and rest " The man sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears This is you and the tree is your parent