My prayer alarm woke me up as usual, i decided to wake her up for the morning prayer. I told her the steps and rituals she was groggy but interested, fascinated. She did everything but only said things in English because it was her mother tounge instead of Arabic. She opted out of saying proclamation of the faithful.

" I might be bi-faithfu," she said "because of some of the thing, most of the things blend in with my religion."

" we muslims and Jews don't have to hate eacother, we are all human. For example Lisa I love you," I reached over to kiss her her, Lisa returned my kiss.

She stroked my Mohawk and kissed the top of my head. "I love you too tahria"

That was when she surprised me with a nice gift that I couldn't refuse. A rose gold necklace with my name in Arabic, so much for being bossy. "You know you can join me in a prayer if you need yasser (comfort)," I said.

"Will take you up on a little cultural exchange," we kissed some more as walked out hand in hand.

Lisa rubbed my nose and confessed something. " I would like marry you and have our honeymoon in Russia and travel through there and east Europe."

"I was thinking on Muslim wedding," whispering in her ear. " let's elope and than think of Russia." I was tracing her face and cheek bones with my finger.

"Ok, sweetie."

She went to work and I worked on fridays sirmen. I didn't know the topic or verse of the Quran I was going to discuss, I skimmed through the book until something caught my eye. I also start writing a book on being lesbian and Muslim and how to navigate this world. I thought that my sirmen was going to be about how LGBT people are human and what is natural love and what is sinful and criminal. I was enraged at out these "people" tried to seem human when really they hurt animals and children. That if it involves children or animals that it wasn't natural love and that they were infidels of purest evil. I keep hearing about the pervertsvand criminal trying to make there crimes a actually orientation. Orientations are natural and god given.i recommend in the sirmen that true struggle are won with calling the police and calling these "people" out on the actions.

Then things started to flow back to me when a "person mistakes me for a child and tried to grab me and that I beat him back into his care and followed him giving him the finger. When he realize I was following him and flipping him off he spad off and i called the police. I meantioned that in this weeks sirmen. There was nothing In the Quran that's pan, bi are gay wasn evil, but that hurting people was evil. Believe it or not.

I also started anti pedi protests on behalf of Islam and LGBT community.

This was something I believed was important to address as the Lesser jihad. The fight against evil and hate.

Lisa would stand in the door way of the main prayer hall and would see and her the passion in my face and voice for Islam and the human race. She gently.smiled as if saying that's my girl.

" when I was leaving with Lisa she called me a lioness and pulled me into an alley and kissed me.

" this is why I love you" she whispered, as if she was more than proud kissing me. "Thank you for weeding out the perverts from us."

I pulled her closer and we kissed deeply there in the alley way.