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Allah cared about us so much that He gave us a whole book on how to be happy.
“This dunya is not a competition. There is no competition in getting a degree, getting married first, going on a honeymoon before your friends, settling down before your sisters. There is no race in finding a better job than your best mate and finally settling down. It is not a competition of bank balances, credit cards and cars. It is not about who looks better and who is the most beautiful. It does not matter who has children first and how many houses you are able to purchase. It does not matter if it is a terraced house, semi detached, a mansion, a castle or a palace. It is not a competition of how many friends you have and how many followers you can get on social media. People spend their lives completely wasting themselves on futile things. The only thing you need to focus on is you. Are you happy? How you can increase in proximity to your Lord? How do you attain forgiveness? How can you get back up after falling? How will you attain self-contentment? Have you bettered yourself since last year? How do you increase in good? How satisfied are you with yourself? How will you be the closest to the Messenger of Allah in the akhirah?”
— Shaykh Mohammad Aslam
Sometimes God closes doors because it’s time to move forward. He knows you won’t move unless your circumstances force you. Trust the transition.
Qasim Rafique
The 6 Fears Of A True Believer
Uthman رضي الله عنه said,
The first : is that Allah the Exalted will take away his iman (faith);
the second : is that the angels will write down things that will expose him on the Day of judgement,
the third : is that Satan will render his actions void,
the fourth : is that the Angel of Death will take his soul when he is in a state of heedlessness.
the fifth : is that the dunya will delude him and make him work for other than the Hereafter.
And the sixth : is that his family and children will preoccupy him such that he neglects the remembrance of Allah the Exalted.”
- [Ibn Hajr Al-Asqalani in, ‘Preparing For The Day Of Judgement’, Chapter 5: “Counsel In Sixes”, Qt.(5)]
this year has taught me to put myself first in every decision i will make
A glimpse of paradise, Subhan’Allah !
Update: as many of you know my mother is in the final stage of an aggressive cancer that spread through all her body. Thanks to many of you ive been able to see her twice since her we got the news, and she’s quickly deteriorating. As much as i wish i could quit my job and spend her last days with her or at least go see her every weekend, i dont have the funds for it. Her retired sister and i are her only support, and because of all the days off i took from work i was deducted all extra bonuses and compensations from work other than my base salary. My mother has no insurance and the expenses to take care of her are about 100 - 150 dlls weekly between medication, diapers, oxygen tank and orthopedic bed rental and a nurse once a week, were drowning in expenses and debt. If any of you can help in any way make my moms last days as painless and comfortable as possible i would greatly appreciate it. My paypal is paypal.me/heyxo or [email protected], thank you in advance and also for all your kind words
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The ‘Box of Happiness’ offers free food twice a day for those in need in Peshawar, Pakistan.
““Thank you” I answered, unsure of the proper American response to her gracious enthusiasm. In the Arab world, gratitude is a language unto itself, “May Allah bless the hands that give me this gift”; “Beauty is in your eyes that find me pretty”; “May God extend your life”; “May Allah never deny your prayer”; “May the next meal you cook for us be in celebration of your son’s wedding…of your daughter’s graduation…your mother’s recovery”; and so on, an infinite string of prayerful appreciation. Coming from such a culture, I have always found a mere “thank you” an insufficient expression that makes my voice sound miserly and ungrateful.“”
— Susan Abulhawa (Mornings in Jenin)