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megimoo
09-15-2011, 06:44 PM
Praying in the streets of Paris is against the law starting Friday, after the interior minister warned that police will use force if Muslims, and those of any other faith, disobey the new rule to keep the French capital's public spaces secular. ....Claude Guéant said that ban could later be extended to the rest of France, in particular to the Mediterranean cities of Nice and Marseilles, where "the problem persists".

He promised the new legislation would be followed to the letter as it "hurts the sensitivities of many of our fellow citizens".

"My vigilance will be unflinching for the law to be applied. Praying in the street is not dignified for religious practice and violates the principles of secularism, the minister told Le Figaro newspaper.

"All Muslim leaders are in agreement," he insisted.

http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/worldnews/europe/france/8766169/Praying-in-Paris-streets-outlawed.html
COMMENTS:

Islamized Paris 1 - Muslims block Myrha Street
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7vuY0v7mt_E

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=etljQLaGyiM&feature=related

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e1Btc9qMALg

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b5iqOu_s71o&feature=related

Rockntractor
09-15-2011, 06:59 PM
It will prevent awkward moments.
http://i686.photobucket.com/albums/vv230/upyourstruly/203594_256058724406727_4902564_n.jpg

lacarnut
09-15-2011, 07:05 PM
It will prevent awkward moments.
http://i686.photobucket.com/albums/vv230/upyourstruly/203594_256058724406727_4902564_n.jpg

Now you have done it. Nova will be converting to Muslim-hood. :rolleyes:

Novaheart
09-15-2011, 07:30 PM
And when thou prayest, thou shalt not be as the hypocrites are: for they love to pray standing in the synagogues and in the corners of the streets, that they may be seen of men. Verily I say unto you, They have their reward.

Articulate_Ape
09-15-2011, 07:31 PM
It will prevent awkward moments.
http://i686.photobucket.com/albums/vv230/upyourstruly/203594_256058724406727_4902564_n.jpg

I thought it was the other way around most of the time. Who knew?

Rockntractor
09-15-2011, 07:51 PM
I thought it was the other way around most of the time. Who knew?

http://i686.photobucket.com/albums/vv230/upyourstruly/imagesqtbnANd9GcRonalUAQrVml8CCCUhiXW9Shsl4vUEKOxT QLYcDUyGHZ-svOaS5kJ7O7Sjag.jpg

Hawkgirl
09-15-2011, 07:57 PM
And when thou prayest, thou shalt not be as the hypocrites are: for they love to pray standing in the synagogues and in the corners of the streets, that they may be seen of men. Verily I say unto you, They have their reward.

Kahlil Gibran?

megimoo
09-15-2011, 08:15 PM
Kahlil Gibran?........The Rubaiyat ?:D

Hawkgirl
09-15-2011, 08:23 PM
........The Rubaiyat ?:D


Does that mean Prophet?

megimoo
09-15-2011, 11:01 PM
Does that mean Prophet?

It's a Famous Poem,and It's most Famous Quatrain .
XII
A Book of Verses underneath the Bough,
A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread--and Thou
Beside me singing in the Wilderness--
Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow!
....................

The Rubaiyat...By Omar Khayyam....Written 1120 AD.
I
Wake! For the Sun, who scatter'd into flight
The Stars before him from the Field of Night,
Drives Night along with them from Heav'n, and strikes
The Sultan's Turret with a Shaft of Light.
II
Before the phantom of False morning died,
Methought a Voice within the Tavern cried,
"When all the Temple is prepared within,
Why nods the drowsy Worshipper outside?"
III
And, as the Cock crew, those who stood before
The Tavern shouted--"Open then the Door!
You know how little while we have to stay,
And, once departed, may return no more."
IV
Now the New Year reviving old Desires,
The thoughtful Soul to Solitude retires,
Where the White Hand Of Moses on the Bough
Puts out, and Jesus from the Ground suspires.
V
Iram indeed is gone with all his Rose,
And Jamshyd's Sev'n-ring'd Cup where no one knows;
But still a Ruby kindles in the Vine,
And many a Garden by the Water blows,
VI
And David's lips are lockt; but in divine
High-piping Pehlevi, with "Wine! Wine! Wine!
Red Wine!"--the Nightingale cries to the Rose
That sallow cheek of hers t' incarnadine.
VII
Come, fill the Cup, and in the fire of Spring
Your Winter-garment of Repentance fling:
The Bird of Time has but a little way
To flutter--and the Bird is on the Wing.
VIII
Whether at Naishapur or Babylon,
Whether the Cup with sweet or bitter run,
The Wine of Life keeps oozing drop by drop,
The Leaves of Life keep falling one by one.
..................

Novaheart
09-15-2011, 11:28 PM
Kahlil Gibran?

Matthew