I am not worried for the souls of the children who freeze and starve to death in gaza n Syria. They roam freely in the gardens of paradise. My heart aches for their mothers who upon looking at their cherubs lifeless body must wish to cease living themselves out of grief. But still, I am not worried for their souls as God does not place on a soul a burden greater than it can bear. As a reward for their patience, their children await them in the hereafter, grabbing on to their hands and clothes, refusing to let go until God enters them into paradise together. How beautiful! The people I worry about most are you and me. The ones who have full fridges and warm homes and yet do little to thank Allah or come to the aid of those in need...the ones who have forgotten that each time an innocent person is killed and we turn away uncaring and unmoved, a part of our faith dies with them. May Allah (swt) reunite every suffering mother and child, husband and wife and relative with those they loved most in this world under His shade. May they drink from the hands of our beloved Prophet (peace be upon him), and may they forget every pain that has ever afflicted them in this world.
Posted on: Sun, 17 Aug 2014 20:21:40 +0000
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