I noticed something:
People who have traveled a lot tend to judge less. Not because they became nicer, but because they've seen too many versions of what's "normal."
In one country, it's normal to eat with your hands.
In another, it's normal to stay quiet at the table.
In a third, it's normal to hug strangers.
When you've seen 30 different versions of "the right way,'
" you stop believing
yours is the only one.
Travel doesn't just teach geography.
It teaches tolerance.
رحم الله قلبًا لو فنت الدنيا ما أتت بمثله رحم الله شخصًا لا يذكر اسمه إلا بالخير
اللهم ارحم من كان كتفاً وسنداً وبركةً وأماناً في أيامي وحياتي
اللهم ارحم ابي واجمعني به في جنتك 🤍
عسى أن يجعل الله لقلوبنا من الجبرِ نصيب
وأن يقرّ أعيننا بما نتمنى
عسى أن نؤتى ما نُحبّ،وأن نُهلل مُرحِّبين بأمانينا
عساها تُقبل في عرفة
و عسانا نُجبر في عرفة