God says to his servant:
Oh slave, you only own what I own
Do not own yourself, I am its creator
And you do not own your body, for I have settled it
You are by me and by my word I came into the world
O slave, say there is no god but God, then stand upright, there is no god but me, and there is no right to me, and everything other than me is from the work of my hands and from the murmur of my soul
O slave, everything is mine, so do not dispute with me what is mine
I return everything that I produce with my own hands and increase in it with my generosity .. Surrender everything to me.

I know that my faithful servant is the one who has restored me but me

Oh slave, I created you for everything, so how can I please you for something?
I only forbade you from being attached to jealousy over you
O slave, I do not please you for anything, even if it is Paradise, even if you accept it
I created you for me to be with me.. when there is no where and where there is no where
I created you in my image, one, individual, hearing, seeing, speaking
You are my view, there is no store between you and me
You are my babysitter, there is no limit between you and me
O slave, there is no between me and you
To be closer to me than yourself
I am closer to you than your pronunciation
So look at me, I love to look at you

Author: Dr. Mustafa Mahmoud