Saying Bye-Bye

Returning back to your home country does not mean to return back to a place of familiarity and old habits. But rather, returning back means embarking on new missions and endeavors to carry the light of our Beloved’s ﷺ flag to distressed hearts and to water them.
December 29, 2023
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By Rose Of Madinah

The most difficult moment for the lovers. Seperation, not knowing if another homecoming will happen in the near future. Painful yet necessary. We have received. It’s time to share his light.

Returning back to your home country does not mean to return back to a place of familiarity and old habits.

BUT RATHER, RETURNING BACK MEANS EMBARKING ON NEW MISSIONS AND ENDEAVORS TO CARRY THE LIGHT OF OUR BELOVED’S ﷺ FLAG TO DISTRESSED HEARTS AND TO WATER THEM.

To awaken hearts and to strategise new tactics to overcome the ego and satan and to tear the apparent veils that separate us from our Beloveds. To see Him & to feel He sees you.

To struggle, to fall & to rise again.

To stand up stronger.

To attain or to die trying.

A sweet surrender.

Count us among you, Ya Habiballah.

Till we are reunited again, Ya Rasullallah.

Allahumma Solli ala Sayyidina Muhammad

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