How cruel must it be for the people that love someone who was never written to be theirs.
A part of my heart just breaks by reading this
Shout out to every Muslim who gets up at 0300 this Ramadan to make themselves breakfast, because there is no one to do it for them.
I know how to see refuge in Allah from Shaytan, but now that he’s not around, how do I seek refuge from my nafs? I mean, I can’t escape myself.
If you go to Jannah and you don’t find me there, ask Allah to grant me Jannah. That is all I ask of you.
It’ll be too late then. I’ll ask now.