I know a man who was born without his father. Someone who saw his mother pass away at 6. A person who lost his grandfather when he was just 8. A man who lost all his male children when they were still young. A person who buried his wife with his own hands. A individual who was driven out by his people but still forgave them. A man who was stoned out of a city but still prayed for them. A man who pardoned those who starved his companions, mocked his family, waged war against him for over a decade, and never sought revenge for himself.
His name is Sayyiduna Muhammad. ﷺ
The moment we realize that everything happens by the will of Allaah, all our worries begin to fade away:
- (external source) 🌷 *Whatever Allaah does......it's for our best*🌷 When my daughter was 2 years old, she loved to play with the water in the toilet bowl. Yes, that's right.... *the toilet bowl!!* Yuck!! That's nasty...you would say!! But to *her*, that was the *delight of the day!* Splish...splash! To her innocent mind, there was nothing like it! And so when I would prevent her from playing with it, she would scream and cry and wouldn't want to stop. She didn't understand how harmful that was for her. In her little brain, I took away something that she really enjoyed. And when I would take her to the doctor to have her immunization shots, she wouldn't understand that either. She would *howl* at the top of her lungs at the first sight of the needle and would run the other way. It would take two of us just to hold her down! To her, it was nothing but *torture*! Her innocent little mind...