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Beautiful, Doctor, and Friends: Allah's Messenger (*) said, "If Allah wants to do good to somebody, He afflicts him with trials." A very inspiring Story: must read BEAUTIFUL STORY MUST READ @islamleveryone A Man Named Rashed This is a true story about a man named Rashed. He tells his story as follows… I was not more than thirty years old when my wife gave birth to my first child. I still remember that night. I had stayed out all night long with my friends, as was my habit. It was a night filled with useless talk, and worse, with backbiting, gossiping, and making fun of people. I was mostly the one who made people laugh; I would mock others and my friends would laugh and laugh. I remember on that night that I’d made them laugh a lot. I had an amazing ability to imitate others – I could change the sound of my voice until I sounded exactly like the person I was mocking. No one was safe from my biting mockery, even my friends; some people started avoiding me just to be safe from my tongue. I remember on that night, I had made fun of a blind man who I’d seen begging in the market. What was worse, I had put my foot out in front him – he tripped and fell, and started turning his head around, not knowing what to say. I went back to my house, late as usual, and I found my wife waiting for me. She was in a terrible state, and said in a quivering voice, β€œRashed… where were you?” β€œWhere would I be, on Mars?” I said sarcastically, β€œWith my friends of course.” She was visibly exhausted, and holding back tears, she said, β€œRashed, I’m so tired. It seems the baby is going to come soon.” A silent tear fell on her cheek. I felt that I had neglected my wife. I should have taken care of her and not stayed out so much all those nights… especially since she was in her ninth month. I quickly took her to the hospital; she went into the delivery room, and suffered through long hours of pain. I waited patiently for her to give birth… but her delivery was difficult, and I waited a long time until I got tired. So I went home and left my phone number with the hospital so they could call with the good news. An hour later, they called me to congratulate me on the birth of Salem. I went to the hospital immediately. As soon as they saw me, they asked me to go see the doctor who had overlooked my wife’s delivery. β€œWhat doctor?” I cried out, β€œI just want to see my son Salem!” Continues πŸ‘‡
Beautiful, Doctor, and Friends: Allah's Messenger (*) said,
 "If Allah wants to do good to somebody,
 He afflicts him with trials."
 A very inspiring Story: must read
 BEAUTIFUL STORY
 MUST READ
 @islamleveryone
A Man Named Rashed This is a true story about a man named Rashed. He tells his story as follows… I was not more than thirty years old when my wife gave birth to my first child. I still remember that night. I had stayed out all night long with my friends, as was my habit. It was a night filled with useless talk, and worse, with backbiting, gossiping, and making fun of people. I was mostly the one who made people laugh; I would mock others and my friends would laugh and laugh. I remember on that night that I’d made them laugh a lot. I had an amazing ability to imitate others – I could change the sound of my voice until I sounded exactly like the person I was mocking. No one was safe from my biting mockery, even my friends; some people started avoiding me just to be safe from my tongue. I remember on that night, I had made fun of a blind man who I’d seen begging in the market. What was worse, I had put my foot out in front him – he tripped and fell, and started turning his head around, not knowing what to say. I went back to my house, late as usual, and I found my wife waiting for me. She was in a terrible state, and said in a quivering voice, β€œRashed… where were you?” β€œWhere would I be, on Mars?” I said sarcastically, β€œWith my friends of course.” She was visibly exhausted, and holding back tears, she said, β€œRashed, I’m so tired. It seems the baby is going to come soon.” A silent tear fell on her cheek. I felt that I had neglected my wife. I should have taken care of her and not stayed out so much all those nights… especially since she was in her ninth month. I quickly took her to the hospital; she went into the delivery room, and suffered through long hours of pain. I waited patiently for her to give birth… but her delivery was difficult, and I waited a long time until I got tired. So I went home and left my phone number with the hospital so they could call with the good news. An hour later, they called me to congratulate me on the birth of Salem. I went to the hospital immediately. As soon as they saw me, they asked me to go see the doctor who had overlooked my wife’s delivery. β€œWhat doctor?” I cried out, β€œI just want to see my son Salem!” Continues πŸ‘‡

A Man Named Rashed This is a true story about a man named Rashed. He tells his story as follows… I was not more than thirty years old when m...

Memes, Muhammad, and πŸ€–: Menag Tanggung Biaya Pendidikan Anak Korban Pembakaran Massa Dream.co.id Diterbitkan: 07/08/2017 18:01 29 URL SEMOGA JADI PEMBELAJARAN Dream - Menteri Agama, Lukman Hakim Saifuddin, mengunjungi rumah keluarga Muhammad Alzahra, pria yang meninggal setelah dibakar massa di Babelan, Kabupaten Bekasi, Jawa Barat . Lukman pun berbincang dengan istri almarhum Zahra, Siti Zubaedah, yang tengah mengandung. Lukman berjanji akan menanggung biaya pendidikan putra almarhum Alzahra. "Insya Allah, jika keluarga almarhum mengizinkan, saya akan menanggung biaya pendidikan anak almarhum," ujar Lukman, dikutip dari kemenag.go.id, Senin 7 Agustus 2017. Lukman mengatakan turut berbelasungkawa atas musibah yang dialami Muhamamd Alzahra. Dia berharap peristiwa itu tidak terulang lagi. "Saya harap tindakan ini bisa diproses secara hukum dan kita semua bisa sama-sama mengambil pelajaran atas musibah yang menimpa keluarga Siti Zubaedah," kata Lukman. Bersamaan dengan Lukman, Bupati Purwakarta, Dedi Mulyadi, juga berkunjung ke kediaman Zahra. Muhammad Alzahra alias Azoy meninggal dunia karena dibakar massa setelah dituduh mencuri amplifier di sebuah mushola di Kampung Muara Bakti, RT 012 RW 07, Desa Muara Bakti, Kecamatan Babelan, Kabupaten Bekasi, pada Rabu malam, 2 Agustus 2017. Hingga saat ini polisi sudah memeriksa delapan saksi terkait kasus tersebut. Dua di antaranya telah ditetapkan sebagai tersangka
Memes, Muhammad, and πŸ€–: Menag Tanggung Biaya
 Pendidikan Anak Korban
 Pembakaran Massa
 Dream.co.id
 Diterbitkan: 07/08/2017 18:01
 29
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SEMOGA JADI PEMBELAJARAN Dream - Menteri Agama, Lukman Hakim Saifuddin, mengunjungi rumah keluarga Muhammad Alzahra, pria yang meninggal setelah dibakar massa di Babelan, Kabupaten Bekasi, Jawa Barat . Lukman pun berbincang dengan istri almarhum Zahra, Siti Zubaedah, yang tengah mengandung. Lukman berjanji akan menanggung biaya pendidikan putra almarhum Alzahra. "Insya Allah, jika keluarga almarhum mengizinkan, saya akan menanggung biaya pendidikan anak almarhum," ujar Lukman, dikutip dari kemenag.go.id, Senin 7 Agustus 2017. Lukman mengatakan turut berbelasungkawa atas musibah yang dialami Muhamamd Alzahra. Dia berharap peristiwa itu tidak terulang lagi. "Saya harap tindakan ini bisa diproses secara hukum dan kita semua bisa sama-sama mengambil pelajaran atas musibah yang menimpa keluarga Siti Zubaedah," kata Lukman. Bersamaan dengan Lukman, Bupati Purwakarta, Dedi Mulyadi, juga berkunjung ke kediaman Zahra. Muhammad Alzahra alias Azoy meninggal dunia karena dibakar massa setelah dituduh mencuri amplifier di sebuah mushola di Kampung Muara Bakti, RT 012 RW 07, Desa Muara Bakti, Kecamatan Babelan, Kabupaten Bekasi, pada Rabu malam, 2 Agustus 2017. Hingga saat ini polisi sudah memeriksa delapan saksi terkait kasus tersebut. Dua di antaranya telah ditetapkan sebagai tersangka

SEMOGA JADI PEMBELAJARAN Dream - Menteri Agama, Lukman Hakim Saifuddin, mengunjungi rumah keluarga Muhammad Alzahra, pria yang meninggal set...

Beautiful, Life, and Memes: The best dawah is your manners. The best naseeha is vour example. Spread the beauty of Islam by living it, as an example for others to follow. @islamteveryone Allah never promised this life would be easy, but He did promise that He would be with you every step of the way. "And He is with you wherever you are" (57:4) - The following is a touching story about a new Muslim and his mother. Before he was a muslim, he lived with his mother until he was about 18 years old. Then he moved out his home and lived in a different place on his own During those days, he met some Muslims and became a very close friend of them. Eventually he himself became a Muslim after learning about the beautiful religion of Islam from them. He made an effort every day, he came to learn about the benefits of being good to one's parents. He learned that a person who looks at his parents with the eyes of obedience gets the reward of one accepted Hajj! After knowing this he decided to visit for mother whom he did not visit for many years. He bought some flowers & fruits for her on his way. His mother was very pleased to see him after so long. He started spending lots of time with her mother on a regular basis. During his visits, he would stare at his mother & tears would roll down from his eyes. The mother noticed this happening many times & asked him one day the reason why he visits her so much all of a sudden & why he cries. He told her about how he became a Muslim & that the position of a mother in Islam is very high. He also told her about the reward he gets for looking at her. But while looking at her, he cries because the mother is not a Muslim and would not be able to save herself if she dies in this state. The mother immediately recognized the beauty of Islam and became a Muslim. SubhanAllah! So beautiful. The best dawah is your manners. The best naseeha is your example. Spread the beauty of Islam by living it, as an example for others to follow.
Beautiful, Life, and Memes: The best dawah is your manners.
 The best naseeha is vour example.
 Spread the beauty of Islam by living it,
 as an example for others to follow.
 @islamteveryone
Allah never promised this life would be easy, but He did promise that He would be with you every step of the way. "And He is with you wherever you are" (57:4) - The following is a touching story about a new Muslim and his mother. Before he was a muslim, he lived with his mother until he was about 18 years old. Then he moved out his home and lived in a different place on his own During those days, he met some Muslims and became a very close friend of them. Eventually he himself became a Muslim after learning about the beautiful religion of Islam from them. He made an effort every day, he came to learn about the benefits of being good to one's parents. He learned that a person who looks at his parents with the eyes of obedience gets the reward of one accepted Hajj! After knowing this he decided to visit for mother whom he did not visit for many years. He bought some flowers & fruits for her on his way. His mother was very pleased to see him after so long. He started spending lots of time with her mother on a regular basis. During his visits, he would stare at his mother & tears would roll down from his eyes. The mother noticed this happening many times & asked him one day the reason why he visits her so much all of a sudden & why he cries. He told her about how he became a Muslim & that the position of a mother in Islam is very high. He also told her about the reward he gets for looking at her. But while looking at her, he cries because the mother is not a Muslim and would not be able to save herself if she dies in this state. The mother immediately recognized the beauty of Islam and became a Muslim. SubhanAllah! So beautiful. The best dawah is your manners. The best naseeha is your example. Spread the beauty of Islam by living it, as an example for others to follow.

Allah never promised this life would be easy, but He did promise that He would be with you every step of the way. "And He is with you wherev...