Fact or fiction.. It was the meeting of a lifetime with Saad Al-Qulub

Written by / Muhammad bin Abdat
Last night was not an ordinary night for me in my life. Rather, it was a night in which a dream that had been haunting me for many years came true. I used to fantasize about it and go far in order to find myself standing in front of the door of his school to open a welcome for me, and there I introduce myself to him as a student who carries in his mind creativity and possibilities that I see will not appear. To the horizons, except through the door of that school and its leader and leader, Saad bin Muhammad Al-Rumaihi..This is how my dreams were once, but when I return to reality, I say to myself that it is a fantasy in light of the distances and the beginnings of the early life stages that I see will not give me a glimmer of hope to reach my goal. That is what I want, and you will not achieve what I want. I was then still young in age, but I felt inside me at that time a strong impulse towards this dream, which dissipated, perhaps after that, with the change of the various factors of time, which later closed the doors on the wings of the falcon and forced it by force not to continue its flight and creativity in the sky. Our sport and our Arab media. That is why this created a great depression inside me, so what happened dispelled most of my dreams and made me lose with them the moments of longing and pleasure that I used to live with great joy as I received the Falcon magazine and immersed myself in all the details of its pages, which I may re-read more than once until I was satisfied with every letter and word of the lines of its more than one topics. Wonderful.. That is why the love for this school grew up with me from an early age. That is why when I came up with the idea of ​​creating a platform or a group that would bring together all the stars of our sports media in the Arab world, it did not occur to me at the time except to first search for the pioneers of the Falcon School and its leader and skipper Saad bin Muhammad Al-Rumaihi That man in whom you feel all the meanings of creativity, humility, and high morals, and with them a great culture that does not satisfy everyone who reads the vocabulary of his words and what goes to him in his articles and topics that he always puts in the middle of a frame of gold.
That is why my meeting with him last night was not an ordinary matter. I used to fantasize about the moments of that meeting and say to myself, “Is this a reality and a similar reality, or am I still chasing that dream that has been haunting me since the early stages of my life. Perhaps it does not appear on the visage of others. I knew and realized after that that I was in the night of Omar and in the presence of Al-Saad and his school and companions on his path, Professors Fayez Abdel-Hadi, Magdi Zahran and Muhammad Asim, and everyone who later joined the train of that school. From Abd al-Karim al-Balikh and Ashraf Matar, and let him excuse me if he was there, I did not mention his name, as these were defining moments in my life that may have made me lose focus. In the shadow of another circumstance, my thoughts somewhat affected you, and it was beyond my control when my reality came to me hours before that dream meeting .. which was permeated by the presence of the distinguished professor and well-known Saudi journalist, Mansour Al-Khudairi, accompanied by a group of professors and colleagues from the media of the Two Holy Mosques. It is the thing that gave the atmosphere of the Amer Council something of the flavor and fragrant of that beautiful time. If he asked permission to leave after I embraced this beautiful beloved creatively and creatively and kissed his head without feeling an expression of what my heart had of love and sincere feelings that nothing of the dust of this time and its fluctuations and some of its manifestations that we see today emanating from the ideas of many far from values ​​and principles and dealing with credibility and high morals.
That is why I bid him farewell, and in the heart there was a lump of joy and pain together, that fates will bring us together again soon, God willing.