I ask Allah to grant me and my Muslim sisters the knowledge of Aisha, the strength of Asma bint Umais, the leadership & hardwork of Khadija โ ุฑุถู ุงููู ุนููู ุง. Allahuma Ameen ๐ค
In my tawakkul era โ no rush, no noise. Whatโs written for me is already on the way. My heart is calm, my steps are steady. Allahโs plan > my worries.
The real pain, Saleh, is not just that youโre gone โ itโs that you were betrayed.
That the one who killed you was from your own city, your own people.
You didnโt fall the way you always imagined โ not at the hands of the enemy who hunted you for twenty long months,
not in an airstrike by mistake while surrounded by those young souls you loved and who loved you back,
not by a sniperโs bullet in one of those fearless moments when you defied danger,
not from hunger, thirst, or sickness after two years of siege and genocide.
No, Saleh โ they killed you in Gaza.
Traitors who carry Gazaโs ID, but their hearts beat for Israel.
Killed by those who cheer them on from abroad, those who never
saw your worth.
They were the so-called โactivistsโ in disguise, Salehโฆ May their disgrace be exposed!
Be a peaceful soul โ bring peace to others, live and part in peace, and when you rest in the grave, be remembered for the peace you left behind. May Allah make us among those whose words and actions bring only goodness, and who are remembered for that goodness. Ameen.
I am simply living in the shade of His kindness. A beautiful, cool shade that envelopes me entirely. It is an honour, to not only Know Him, and worship Him when many are heedless, but what an Honour to bask in the shade of His mercy. To recognise it and to feel it ๐ค