When I first began learning about Islam (and I have a lot more to learn) I noticed certain themes repeat themselves. A scrap paper floated to the top of my notes this morning. I had jotted down several words: Light, Victory, Rewards, Submission, Amiableness, Smiling, Knowledge. These mysterious pearls coaxed me to dive deep, hold them and examine them, to see their beauty close up. While sitting on my balcony aka my contemplation platform with my morning tea, I thought about a conversation with my work colleague. He was watching a philosopher on YouTube and began to speak about it's content. The conversation eventually turned to his new girlfriend. They both graduated as social workers just this spring. After the congratulations and usual etiquette he opened up to me. There was a problem he is struggling with. She has an eating disorder. As the conversation evolved we tried to get to the root of this problem. We discussed body dysmorphia and family dynamics like daddy iss...