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“Listen, stand up in prayer during the night, for you are a candle, and at night a candle stands and burns.”
-Rumi
It’s the sense of serenity for me. Those few seconds of sujood, no barrier between you and Allāh. And even though He knows whats in your heart, He still listens. That’s what keeps me going.
Shaykh Ahmad an-Najmee:
The mother is the first school. If she is righteous, the progeny becomes righteous.
— Fath-ur-Rabb al-Wadud (2/256)
Al-Hasan al-Basri رحمه الله:
Those who came before you saw the Qur'an as personal letters from their Lord. So they used to reflect on it at night and long for it during the day.
— Al-Tibyān fī Ādāb Hamalat al-Qurʾān
“I said to the almond tree, ‘Friend, speak to me of God,’ and the almond tree blossomed.”
— Nikos Kazantzakis
ON EVERYDAY - 1. “Supper” by Garrison Keillor // (2)// (3) // 4. Bonfire Opera: Poems by Danusha Laméris (2020) // (5) // 6. “The Orange” by Wendy Cope // 8. “A Good Day” by Kait Rokowski // 9. Midnight Chicken & Other Recipes Worth Living For by Ella Risbridger (2019) //
Dark academia but with Islamic vibes
Doing zikr constantly under your breath
Reading about islamic prophets and sufis on your candle lit desk
Writing letters to Allah
Copying your favourite poetry in your leather journal while sipping kahwa
Books about the history and beauty of islam stacked on the side of your desk
Keeping a zikr checklist on your phone
Having an obsession of fountain pens
Lighting a candle in the evening that smells like freshness and wood
Donning layers of clothing in winters whilst deciphering the meaning of some arduous poetries by Rumi and other poets
Antique tea pot and cups beside the Quran
Sharing the stories of the Prophets and sufis with your family for evening tea time.
“Peace of mind starts with ignoring that which does not concern you and leaving that which is doubtful.”
— Abdulbary Yahya
And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.
— Haruki Murakami
“بل تكاد تكون قاعدة أن القلب لا يصحو إلا بالألم والنفس لا تشف وترهف إلا بالمعاناةIt is almost a rule that the heart does not mend except through pain, and does not recover and regain its tenderness except through suffering.”
— Dr. Mustafa Mahmud
Put your thoughts to sleep, do not let them cast a shadow over the moon of your heart. Let go of thinking.
✻.ღ.*.Rumi.*.ღ.✻ ƬĤΛИҠ Y♡Ʊ F♡Ŕ ßƐĪИƓ
““If the door shuts, do not go away. Be patient, even if every possibility seems closed. The friend has secret ways known to no one else.””
— Rumi (via thelittlephilosopher)
“I don’t know where I am At times I plunge to the bottom of the sea, at times, rise up like the sun.”
— Rumi
“The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don’t go back to sleep.”
— Rumi (via afroui)
“All night, a man called “Allah” Until his lips were bleeding. Then the Devil said, “Hey! Mr Gullible! How comes you’ve been calling all night And never once heard Allah say, “Here, I am”? You call out so earnestly and, in reply, what? I’ll tell you what. Nothing!” The man suddenly felt empty and abandoned. Depressed, he threw himself on the ground And fell into a deep sleep. In a dream, he met Abraham, who asked, “Why are you regretting praising Allah?” The man said, “ I called and called But Allah never replied, “Here I am.” Abraham explained, “Allah has said, “Your calling my name is My reply. Your longing for Me is My message to you. All your attempts to reach Me Are in reality My attempts to reach you. Your fear and love are a noose to catch Me. In the silence surrounding every call of “Allah” Waits a thousand replies of “Here I am.””
— Rumi (via momnaaaa)