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Question:
Two months ago at one o'clock in the night, I was
cycling home after watching a cinema film. Near a public water reservoir, I
noticed a woman enveloped in a white veil (burqa). She called out to me:
"O brother! Come here." Instead of approaching her, I
accelerated my bicycle and reached home directly. I mentioned this encounter to
no one.
Ever since that night, restful sleep has vanished.
During the night, an unseen presence appears to seize and throttle my throat
while I lie in a state of semi-consciousness. In addition, I occasionally find
myself behaving in an erratic, irrational manner. An enduring heaviness rests
upon my heart. One night, a furious elderly figure appeared to me; he uttered
something in rage that I could not comprehend. I attempted to speak, but my
vocal faculties were paralyzed. Kindly deliver me from this torment.
Answer:
Ingest one spoonful of pure honey at bedtime and
another in the morning on an empty stomach. Continue this simple daily regimen
for five consecutive weeks; your nervous equilibrium and composure will be
systematically restored.
Question:
Consumed by deep anguish, I am compelled to write to
you. I have spent a prolonged period trapped in chronic sickness and nervous
exhaustion. I am a schoolteacher with over twenty years of service. Although
constitutionally delicate since youth, the sudden death of my young brother in
February 1977 left me utterly shattered. I was hospitalized, but physicians
failed to establish an accurate diagnosis. Haphazard treatments wrecked my
physical condition entirely.
Later, consulting another physician afforded minor
stabilization, enabling me to walk eight to ten steps with ease. However,
another severe tragedy struck: my six-month pregnancy ended in miscarriage,
followed by five consecutive months of unremitting hemorrhage and three
surgical operations. Following the third surgery, my condition partially
stabilized, yet my physical frame grew exceedingly emaciated and frail.
Periodic syncopal episodes and vertigo seize me; my weakness has escalated to
the point that when I walk with an uncoordinated, swaying gait, onlookers mock
my steps, leaving me to weep over my misfortune.
Severe cephalic pain torments me. During this ordeal,
I was transfused with four units of whole blood; yet despite corrected
hemoglobin levels, the profound debility remains unchanged. I consulted
physicians across Pakistan, from Peshawar to Karachi, without finding relief.
Exhausted and defeated, I turn to you as my final refuge of hope.
Answer:
Using pure saffron and rose water, inscribe the
following sacred supplication across three white porcelain plates:
بِسْمِ
اللّٰهِ الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِیْمِ
رَضَیْنَا بِاالْقَضَیْنَا فَاتُوْبُرْھَانْ اَلْفْ مَرَّۃٍ
O O O O O O O
اَشْهَدُ اَنْ لَّا
إِلٰهَ إِلَّا اللّٰهُ
بِحَقِّ یَا حَیُّ یَا
قَیُّوْمُ، بِحَقِّ یَا حَیُّ یَا قَیُّوْمُ، بِحَقِّ یَا حَیُّ یَا قَیُّوْمُ
Wash one plate each morning, evening, and night with
clean water and drink it. Maintain this restorative regimen uninterruptedly for
three months.
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