Berisha, Naim Ternava: Why do you not spend your wealth in the way of Allah, but who collects the wealth of this false world?

Berisha has stopped at Mufti's statement yesterday that it is a sin to look for work outside the watan. Regarding this statement, she has asked a rhetorical question to the chief imam. Why do you give your wealth for God's sake, but you collect the wealth of this fake world”

Kimete Berisha's post:

Holiday Intrigus!

1. According to Prime Minister Naim Ternava:

It is a sin to flee from unemployment, poverty, and badness.

You must find, die for the vatan... I will melt away... even after Ramadan is accomplished.

Naim says it's a sin to look for work outside the watan, but you have to wait until the government employs Vetevendosje completely.

You knock it off. Venito Ti. You suffer.

Why don't you leave your job, why don't you just be a good man and hand over your property for Allah's sake and Vatan? I don't understand why you collect this fake world's wealth...

Come on, fuck off, hand over the power and come join us here in private.

Have you declared wealth?

Or are you being identified with other people? Who sees your sins?

You're a career.

You're the one who's trained to be the head man!

Whatever it takes.

Your nose has broken with the elbows of those who looked at you with greed.

You can't talk about greed.

It's greed that only Imam Alia can talk to us, and he who's surrounded by good and doesn't consume them.

All we can talk about is the one who doesn't wait for fat to melt his disease but melts his fat with thoughts.

Albanians do not leave Kosovo for fun. Albanians are not sinners who have fled unemployment, poverty, the country where it survives and steals.

2. There are so many good people Kosovo.

From the beginning of the earth from all these prayers.

The sky is black, all prayers are cloudy.

It will rain now, and with rain it will fall, and your prayers also.

Not the earth, but the sky is inside You.

See, there are men asking for fear of the Hour.

Out of religious reality, in everyday reality, you find these good men, no good men, no medicine; for goodness is forgiven beside Yahweh, the One who needs nothing.

3. O Allah what baklah?

I don't even think she bought it.

Until yesterday he has fasted, today he returns to slander, not to this day, for life without intrigue is monotonous, even at the party.

Then you go back and look at that beautiful Turkish actor and imagine how love is expressing it to you on a serial, not that acting actress who's not coming up to you, but fate everywhere. From real life, it saves artistic reality: lies.

I read how a doctor in the Middle East healed the sick with a spoon of water.

If the lie heals, your sickness has been a lie.

4. Young Albanians are congratulating in Arabic:

Eid Mubarak, it sounds more mysterious to be happy in foreign language!

Is it trust that is inherited by family, or is it created?

You don't have to think, when that job was done by others before you.

God doesn't need happy people, so they're all unhappy.

If God gives you all the good you forget God and you become your own god, so to remind you of how lonely and lost you are God leave alone.

There, see the galaxy cover the truth with stars.

5. Yesterday, he stole 100 million euros in the name of the electricity (don't allow investigations), and today the prime minister speaks so badly of greed.

Don't covet them for millions... says.

6. We're stolen, master chief.

Disgraceful.

Us cinna accounts for people - being robbed in bread, water, and under the feet of a thief starts at one cent.

You don't have to ask for the change, because it doesn't give it to you: steal before your eyes, in front of your cameras, in front of the law, in front of the police, in secret: you rob us of power, institutions, in an open way.

They don't hide it when they steal from us.

Steal us. IPKO, he deceives us without fear of the Law, that IPKO is a state of his own -- I know IPKO is and there is no one who protects us from the criminal thieves of Kosovo because we don't protect ourselves either.

7. I feel like Tyson.

Let this one be the last... but then, I know what's going on...

God is not leaving me alone.

Pray as much as you like: I feel the more you pray to him you look stupider.

P.S. Happy Bajram's party.

Now don't make fun of me as the baklava you made fun of.

I cook the script better than you.

There, ask yourself if you don't trust me.