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The House of Thani (Arabic: آل ثاني, romanized: Al Thani) is the ruling family of Qatar, with origins tracing back to the Northern Arab Banu Tamim tribe. more »

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I had hemlock for breakfast
Or so it feels
Many a morning, I'm mourning the tyranny of inner me
Each thought a thread in a tapestry of self-blasphemy
Or the normal kind for that matter
See, my legacy: inadequate
I'm a cavity, cancerous
A factory fashioned to miscarry every good thing
"It's all my fault"
A crackpot hitting every pothole and pitfall
On this blacktop that I call my scattered brain
"Thani, hypocrite!
How unchristian it is to partake in the masquerade"
I seek rescue from this shrapnel in my mind
See, I've always sucked at Minesweeper
Who else thinks like me?
With misplaced hopes, victim to their trickery
Subject to the vacuum of anxiety, addiction, apathy
That hellish trilogy
Casualty of the maggoty blackness
The pathogen so known as shame
Endlessly enslaved to its refrain
Wearing emptiness like a necklace
smelted from the embers of abandonment
I need a new song
And what more eloquent lyric existed than
"God so loved"?
Love of a Father who sent His boy on trek divine
This loyal lover's greatest garden handwoven by complex design
His soil covering clay once dry, honeysuckle of heaven's guide
Spread for miles by bloody struggle to beckon life
For us, His prize, reconciled
Made alive in Him
Making way for love of Breath assigning new birthstones
Clothing bride in lush silk
The vine abiding in eternal tryst
A kiss, a seal, a fingerprint, He fills
A flame enabling us to remain in Him
And in that love of One whose veins painted over our plague
Nails broke our chains
This bronze snake high, splayed wide
O, great white wolf
Fangs bite, burn, bane my curse
Grace died to bear striped birthmarks of a new household
A sunflower, Love's power just towered
Ages of estrangement undone in one hour
Proving master, He, at Calvary
Handcrafted the victory of victories
His wrists bridged rifts no other acts could stitch
This crucifixion cataclysmic for sin
And each of its children
So we could be in Him
Our birthright is a new hearth
Childlike, we, in its warmth
With joyous voices, sing
"God so loves you"
This sunrise gifted us daffodils
Hope's petals engraved on every page
A mantra for dawns bright, lullaby for anxious nights
That cross and cave reiterate
That He repaved our way to His chamber
The taste of His presence: pleasant
A nectar endlessly quenching
Faith: its entrance
Take a gamble
I swear this love won't fail you

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