"Glory be to God, praise be to God, there is no god but God and God is greater."
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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@theartofmadeline
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@ilayh
"Glory be to God, praise be to God, there is no god but God and God is greater."
Alhamdulillah for everything that isn’t, that is and that will be.
please keep me in your du’ās
maybe ramadan isn’t just about fasting or discipline. maybe it’s a built-in reset button, something Allah knew we’d need. we get caught up in this dunya, in distractions, in habits that slowly pull us away from Him. but once a year, we’re given this window of clarity, a chance to strip everything back
it’s not just about hunger, rather detachment. from excess, from routine, from the things that quietly take up space in our hearts. even the Qur’an was revealed in ramadan, like Allah knew this month would be the perfect time for us to listen, to soften, to return
maybe ramadan isn’t just for worship, but for realignment. a reminder that we were never meant to be consumed by this world in the first place.
even in the belly of a whale there was hope, so what makes you think Allah doesn’t hear your cries? He knows what your heart wants even if you were to sit on the prayer mat and not utter a sound.
having a constant and unwavering feeling of tawhīd that doesn’t seem to ever go away. the soul knows where it belongs. my fitrah calling for the One who created it. may i become better than what you think of me.
can we postpone this war stuff so i can live my dream of being a wife and a mum and the best one at that!!
coming back to tumblr is like walking into a home with a familiar scent. idk. i say this and then ghost lol
let’s see how long it takes me to ghost again
all that i endured this year, yet your absence is the most hurtful to me. my precious, sweet nana, sleep tight. the barzakh and akhirah will treat you well حياتي 🫀
ربّيتني بحب وحنان.
الله أعلم
And perhaps what saved you were the hearts you once healed