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Year 2009

The Blue Dust of the Qaf

 

I had a dream in 2009, I went to a foreign place which I never saw before.

The place I went was a wide, white sandy desert, huge as as far as my eyes could see. It was in a daylight at the place.

The desert I saw had many Arabs lived there, their house was like a cave house.

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The scenery of the desert was so beautiful which I never had seen anything like this before in other places.

 

 

 

I walked near the sandy caves in the village. I walked through small caves houses on my left and right of the narrow road. There were quite packed full of houses.

At the sandy alleys, I saw some Arab women sweeping dust that entered into their house. The sand was blueish dust. It was so fine that it didn’t feel like dirty dust.

Masyaallah. The atmosphere was really blue, could it be the air blue or the sky blue?

The breezy wind somehow had a little blue too or maybe the blue sky, hence I saw the dust blue? It was very weird to predict what I saw and where the blueish ambience came from.

I stopped at the cave house. They served lunch and invited me to taste the food together. Alhamdulillah.

Without hesitation I ate with them. Wow, the taste of arabic rice just like tomatoes rice in Malaysia. Delicious and tasty, just like my mother’s cooking. I was thinking in my dream that my mother’s cuisine could have come from here.

Arab women were all chubby. Their skin so smooth and white. Their body size were quite big, plumpy or fatty, not like us Malay, we were small and slim. They were all wearing black robes (jubah).

I enjoyed the food very much and while eating I woke up from a beautiful dream.

Is there any place on earth that has this blue-ish ambience, blueish dust or blueish ocean reflections?

I tried to dig out information about the realm inhibited by the Djinn in the Mount Qaf.

Before having this dream, I had other dreams, where I had been to places like icy mountains and blue ocean sea where I used to play and bathed. I jumped from the mountain cliffs which was very high and I saw the water was so blue.

Could this be related? Could this be the sea realm surrounded by the Mount Qaf?

I digged out more information about the Mount Qaf.

Kuh-i-Qaf is a legendary mountain in the Middle East. The Mount Qaf is said to be the homeland of Djinn, made out of shining emerald by God. Mount Qaf surrounds the living world as a belt and can not be crossed in any way. Behind Mount Qaf, carries the observer to a journey in an extraordinary universe. To those who climbed Mount Qaf got their souls purged on their way to Heaven. At the top of Mount Qaf was Heaven where billions of virtuous souls were stored and they existed without identity.

This world is in the middle of the mountain of Qaf, no man can reached there, for he needs to spend four months in darkness, no sun, no moon no stars and it is so blue that the azure colour of the sky is the brightness of the mountain Qaf that reflects on the sky, and it appears this colour, If this was not so, the sky would not be blue. All the mountains that are seen in this world are from the mountain Qaf.

I remembered the teaching of my awliya guru when I had my friend from Australia visited him in the village. She knew that she was from the lineage of the witches, originating from Ireland, flee from the Christian churches to South Africa and finally migrated to Australia. Her God is the two-horned God from the book of Shadow. She was one of my contacts and good friend here in this world. She believed that Christian were the ones killed her lineage in Ireland, from her story.

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She is from the Celtic group (Wicca) that prayed to the two-horned God.

She had many dreams where she saw herself came out, floated from the mountain chimney. The mountain chimney was deep steep. She didn’t see clearly herself there but she knew it was her.

My awliya guru saw her and said, that it was her shadow, an existence without identity where she and her group of lineage belonged to. That’s how she was born into this earth. That she was not from the Adam’s lineage. The ‘Father’ of the Djinn (Azazel) can bear his seeds, born out of the cave in the form of carbon souls.

He told this words a long time ago, and I always remembered every bits of his speech. What I didn’t realised, the mountain he mentioned was actually the Mount Qaf.

The Blueish ambience is real and it has been narrated in the story where the Djinn have lived there on the 2nd layer of the Qaf realm.

But Qaf is also a crowded place for the Angels, where they lived on the 7th layer of the realm. The 6th layer is the place for Satan and  its soldiers.

Then I realised that the Arab women there were all wearing black robes and black shawl to cover their hair. This could be their tradition clothing. A little looked like they were belonged to the Djinn’s lineage. I presumed they were the good Djinns with good behaviour towards a foreigner, who happened to travel to their place in the Unseen.

 Allah knows best. All praise to Allah.