Astaghfirullah for when I've felt superior to others. Astaghfirullah for when I struggle to forgive someone for the wrongs they've done to me. Astaghfirullah for the sins I've committed, both those I remember and those I've forgotten to seek repentance for.
We don’t talk enough about people who lose friends like loose change, then pop up with a new cast like nothing ever happened.
Same story, new cast and somehow, they always the victim and always be the one “who got hurt.”
Never the common denominator, apparently.
Some people test you to see if you’ll stoop to their level.
I’m not coming down there.
I’ve worked too hard to get where I am, mentally, emotionally, spiritually.
& maturity has taught me that not everything deserves a reaction & not everyone deserves a seat near me.