Our rizq doesn’t come all at once, it doesn’t work that way...

Your rizq is never too late, and never too early

It comes just in time, right when you need it, right when it’s written for you

“What should I do if I don't find anyone to talk to, to whom should I give my words, and who will share with me my silence?”

Her final goodbye....
How quickly the days have passed without you by my side, but Jannah is forever. May we meet under His shade, wait for me there.

Please remember me in your Dua, I have something important coming up. Ask Allah to make a way out for me and only write khair for me, and to grant me the strength to over come this.

My hopes and dreams don’t stop at myself— how can I face my Lord if I didn’t care for my fellow believers? Rather, my hope is for every believer to live in dignity and honor. To be safe, to have enough to eat, to have the ability to practice Islam freely and openly. To live a beautiful life. There’s so much pain and oppression, but I refuse to let go of hope that one day our lands will be free. I refuse to give up, I refuse to turn a blind eye. This period is intense, but it’s necessary, by the end,
may there be victory. It won’t be in vain, and we will remember these days as the ones that separated the truthful from the liars!

“Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent tree.”

I’m trying to unlock the secrets of those who proceeded me on this path. Seemingly ordinary people who lived extraordinary lives. I wonder what was between them and Allah?

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“Look forward to this next chapter. It’s going to be new. And you don’t know perhaps it’ll be your favourite chapter.”

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