“Dear Ramadan, This year more than any other, I approach you with humility. I do not come with a mile long to-do-list, with a set of goals, gorgeous journals or lanterns and arts an crafts. I come to you as a heavy-hearted slave, empty-handed, barefoot and broken. I am in need of Allah’s generosity in this month. I am in need of Allah’s mercy this month. I am in need of Allah’s forgiveness this month. Without it, I am lost, lost and alone.”
— Na’ima B Robert




















