عادت أجهزة الاستخبارات السعودية لاستخدام ملائكتها الخضر الذين قاتلوا الاتحاد السوفياتي واندثروا بعد انتهاء مهمتهم. فها هم يعودون اليوم ملائكة على جياد بيض يحاربون نظام الأسد مثلما كانت الملائكة الخضر تقاتل الاتحاد السوفياتي وبعدما سقط اختفت من الخريطة في أفغانستان وفي العراق أو في لبنان أو في فلسطين… وبعد أن انتهت مهتمهم بقرار سعودي وهابي… حيث صرح نجم التلفزيونات الوهابية الشيخ محمد العريفي بوجود هذه الملائكة وقتالها ضد النظام في دمشق …فها أن التاريخ يعيد نفسه اليوم ويتم الاستنجاد بها بعد أن تم إحالتها على التقاعد. هذه اول ثورة عربية تشارك فيها الملائكة الخضر السعودية الوهابية… انظر الفيديوهات المصاحبة للمقال التي تكشف خرافات الشيخ محمد العريفي والملائكة الخضر
فهل ستشارك يا ترى في ثورة الشعب على آل سعود أيضا…؟؟؟
لقد تم الإنفاق على هذا المذهب الوهابي، طيلة ثلاثين سنة، أكثر مما صرفه الاتحاد السوفيتي طيلة70 سنة. وأنتجت القاعدة وأسامة بن لادن وإرهابهما. وهي تمول اليوم عشرات القنوات التلفزيونية والصحفية التي تعمل على تخريب العقل العربي. والجزائر أول من ذهب ضحية بذلك بحوالي 200 ألف شهيد. تم خداع الشباب العربي منذ بداية الثمانينات بأن روج هذا الإعلام بوجود ملائكة خضر تقاتل ضد الاتحاد السوفيتي… وقع جزائريون وعرب كثيرون في هذا الفخ القاتل. لكن من المضحك أن نفس هذا الإعلام لا يحدثنا اليوم عن هذه الملائكة الخضر في أفغانستان ولا في العراق ولا في فلسطين. لأنها لا تظهر أبدا. فرت من المعارك الحقيقية ولم « تتشطر » إلا على الاتحاد السوفيتي، صديق العرب.
اليوم تواصل بث أفكارها وتستقطب الشباب الساذج العاطل عن العمل والذي يعاني من الفقر. والمشكلة أنه لا توجد وسائل إعلام عربية وطنية تقدمية تتصدى لها. هي وحدها في الميدان.
أنني أدرس الآن الوهابية السعودية بشكل منهجي منذ سنوات. ووصلت في بعض قراءاتي إلى شيء في غاية السخرية والغرابة. بل هو مضحك ومؤلم في نفس الوقت. شيخ الوهابية الكبير ابن عثيمين يقول حرفيا أنه اكتشف عبر الأدلة الشرعية أن الأرض لا تدور حول نفسها وأن الشمس هي التي تدور حول الأرض وأن الإنسان لم يصل إلى القمر… وتلك بدع. هذا كتاب له منشور ومتوفر على الأنترت. شيء مضحك نعم لكنه تسبب في مآسي بشرية وكوارث إنسانية ومئات آلاف القتلى…
والغريب أن هؤلاء الشيوخ لا يقومون بالدعوة للإسلام في أدغال إفريقيا أو في أمريكا اللاتينية أو في المناطق الفقيرة النائية في آسيا…. دعوتهم تتم عبر الفنادق خمسة نجوم ومن خلال قنوات الوهابية السعودية وعطايا الملوك والأمراء… ولم أسمع شيخا واحدا منهم يقترب ذات يوم من هذه الآية الكريمة بالتفسير أو بالتأويل: « إن الملوك إذا دخلوا قرية أفسدوها وجعلوا أعزة أهلها أذلة وكذلك يفعلون » (صدق الله العظيم) الآية 34 من سورة النمل. هذه آية ممنوعة لديهم ومحرمة عليهم لا بالتفسير ولا بالتأويل… يقولون أنهم أهل سنة وجماعة ولكنهم في الحقيقة أهل ملوك وأمراء. فهل كان الرسول صلى الله عليه وسلم ملكا أو وليا للعهد؟ وهل كان الخلفاء الراشدون ملوكا أو أولياء عهد. الملكية بدعة في الإسلام وهي خروج عن الإسلام الجمهوري الديموقراطي الذي أسسه الرسول محمد صلى الله عليه وسلم وتابعه الخلفاء الراشدون من بعده… لكن شيوخنا ملكيون وأميريون (نسبة للأمير)… ولا يهتمون بالديموقراطية ولا بالتوزيع العادل للثروة بقدر اهتمامهم بتهديد فقراء المسلمين بعذاب القبر وترويج رضاع الكبير ومنع الفنون والجمال… الوهابية السعودية كمذهب بسيطة وساذجة وهي تعتمد على فكرة أساسية وهي التوحيد، وكأننا مشركون، وتنطلق منها لتكفير الآخرين وتحريم كل شيئ جميل في الحياة. لقد هدمت بيوت الصحابة في مكة وفي المدينة وبنت في مكانها محلات تجارية وفنادق. كل ذلك بتعلة الشرك وعدم التوحيد وحرمت زيارة القبور والأخطر من ذلك منعت الاحتفال بالمولد النبوي الشريف. هذه المناسبة الجميلة التي تحببنا في خير المرسلين الرسول محمد صلى الله عليه وسلم ونحن صغارا أطفالا، منعوها. تخيلي مصر بدون احتفالات مولد أو المغرب العربي بدون هذه الاحتفالات
وحرموا كل شيء من سينما إلى مسرح إلى موسيقى… وحتى قيادة المرأة للسيارة حرموها: استمعي لهذه الفتوى الغريبة العجيبة:
« بيان من وزارة الداخلية يمنع قيادة المرأة للسيارة . صدر من وزارة الداخلية البيان التالي : تود وزارة الداخلية أن تعلن لعموم المواطنين والمقيمين انه بناء على الفتوى الصادرة بتاريخ 20/ 4/ 1411 هـ من كل من سماحة الشيخ عبد العزيز بن باز الرئيس العام لإدارات البحوث العلمية والإفتاء والدعوة والإرشاد وفضيلة الشيخ عبد الرزاق عفيفي نائب رئيس اللجنة الدائمة للبحوث العلمية والإفتاء وعضو هيئة كبار العلماء وفضيلة الشيخ صالح بن محمد بن اللحيدان رئيس مجلس القضاء الأعلى بهيئته الدائمة وعضو هيئة كبار العلماء ..بعدم جواز قيادة النساء للسيارات ووجوب معاقبة من يقوم منهن بذلك بالعقوبة المناسبة التي يتحقق بها الزجر والمحافظة على الحرام ومنع بوادر الشر لما ورد من أدلة شرعية توجب منع أسباب ابتذال المرأة أو تعريضها للفتن ونظرا إلى أن قيادة المرأة للسيارة يتنافى مع السلوك الإسلامي القويم الذي يتمتع به المواطن السعودي الغيور على محارمه ..فان وزارة الداخلية توضح للعموم تأكيد منع جميع النساء من قيادة السيارات في المملكة العربية السعودية منعا باتا ومن يخالف هذا المنع سوف يطبق بحقه العقاب الرادع ..والله الهادي الى سواء السبيل ».
لو ترجمت هذه الفتوى لأي مثقف أوروبي لانفلق من الضحك. أي إسلام يمنع المرأة من قيادة السيارة؟ … هذه هي الوهابية السعودية التي بدأت تنتشر. وفي كثير من الأحيان دون أن يعرف الناس أنهم « يتوهبنون » ويبتعدون عن الإسلام الحقيقي. قرأت أن ثمة في الجزائر بعض الوهابيين يدعون لعدم تحية العلم لأنه حرام. أي غباء هذا؟ العلم الجزائري رمز أعظم ثورة في القرن العشرين واستشهد فيها أكثر من مليون و نصف شهيد من أجل رمز الاستقلال. فكيف تدخل هذه الأفكار الساذجة التي كما رأينا تبنتها الاستخبارات العسكرية البريطانية منذ بداية القرن العشرين إلى الجزائر؟ كيف يترك بعض الشباب أفكار مالك بن نبي أو محمد أركون أو حتى تراث جمعية العلماء المسلمين و »يتوهبن »؟ ما الذي حدث حتى تنتشر الوهابية السعودية في مصر وفي منطقة المغرب العربي؟ الإجابة بالضرورة تكمن في هذا الكم الهائل من الفضائيات الوهابية التي تغزوننا دون أن تكون لنا فضائيات تصدها… ولكن الطريف في الأمر أن أكبر أعداء الوهابية السعودية اليوم هم شباب السعودية نفسها. نعم كثير منهم بدأ يتمرد عليها ويسخر من خرافاتها بعد أن اكتشف أن ثمة عالم آخر من الجمال والفن والحياة غير فكر صحراء نجد القاحلة. وبعد أن نفذ صبره من قمعها له. إن تصرفات الوهابيين السعوديين الأثرياء في كازينوهات أوروبا وملاهيها لهي خير دليل على أن الوضع قد انفجر فعلا في معقل الوهابية
أصبحت الوهابية السعودية تجارة مربحة لكثير من الشيوخ وبخاصة المصريين الذين أثروا من خلالها. مجلة فوربيس الأمريكية تقول أن عمرو خالد من أكثر الشيوخ تأثيرا وثراء وأيضا دخله حوالي 5 ملايين دولار في السنة… هو وغيره. شيء مؤلم ومخزي في نفس الوقت. يلزمنا جبهة صمود وتصدي في المغرب العربي لمواجهة خرافات المشرق… ويلزمنا إعلاما تقدميا قويا ضد ملائكة خضرفي سوريا اليوم كما وجدت في أفغانستان ضد الاتحاد السوفياتي ثم ملائكة خضر وأخرى بيض حسب الطلب من ولي الأمر الأمير الذي يغدق ملاين الدولارات على هؤلاء الشيوخ… ملائكة خضر انسحبت لأنها ملائكة وهابية ولا تقاتل إلا بأمر ولي الأمر وولي الأمر يلزمه أمر من ولي أمر آخر أكبر منه
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Exactly a week after, daddy texted me with a different tone saying, “ get your ass ready tonight cause daddy is coming to your place tonight.” He was usually really sweet and nice, I was shot when I got the message. But automatically I said, “ yes daddy!” I guess I am a slutty whore for him right at the beginning as I knew my place where is always going to be inferior.
“Yep. I’ve had one since I put on my gear at practice today.” He tells his dad.
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