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| Iman and son |
Imam Saheb has a ten-year-old son. Every Friday, Imam Saheb finished the Jummah prayer and went out with his son for Islamic dawah work. He used to give Islamic books, magazines etc, to whoever he met on the street.
It's winter time. It's snowing a lot in winter. That's why Imam Saheb has decided that they will not go out today. On this side, the little boy comes dressed in warm clothes and says, "Dad, I am ready."
The Imam said, "Why?"
Said the boy, "Why, don't you remember! We're going out today on a work of dawah?"
Imam Saheb said, "I will not go today, don't you see it is snowing outside?"
Hearing his father's words, the boy was surprised and said, "Is it snowing so the way to hell is closed for people?"
Hearing his son's deep question, the father said, "I will not go today."
Okay, then I'll go," said the boy. Dad said go
The boy went out with the book. He has been distributing for two hours, in the meantime, the boy's hands and feet are frozen in the winter. At the end, there is one more book left But he not getting anyone, To give this book. The boy was on his way back home without finding anyone. Just then he saw a house. The boy thought maybe there was someone in the house so he went to the door and started ringing the bell. He rang the bell once, twice, three times But there is no sound from inside. Then the boy stepped forward to leave from in this home. Suddenly, an unknown force pulled him back to the door. The boy began to knock on the door. But no, this time there was no response. After waiting for a while, he knocked on the door again. Then suddenly, a middle-aged woman slowly came from inside. The woman opened the door. Seeing the woman, the boy gave a smile as if all his troubles were over.
Now handing the book to the woman, he said, "Aunty, I am sorry to disturb you. Actually, I came to say that -Whether anyone else in the world loves you or not, one loves you very much! whether anyone cares to you or not, one cares to you very much. keeps track of you. He is our Lord. "Allah subahana wa tayala".
By reading this book you will know about your Rab."
Saying this the boy left. The woman said nothing
On the following Friday respectively, Imam Saheb finished the sermon and said, "Does anyone have anything to say?" A woman stood up from the women's side and said,
"I have something to say."
Then the woman said, "No one here knows me. Because, I came here today to pray. I was a non-Muslim till the previous Friday. My husband died. Since then no one looks for me. None of my parents come to see me. I felt very lonely and helpless. I thought I have no one and what will I do with my life. So I decided to commit suicide. I have prepared everything. The rope is hanging in the fan and I am standing on the chair to say goodbye in this worldly life, It's over. The moment I put the rope around my neck, just then someone is knocking on my door again and again, ringing the calling bell. I once thought not to open it. But it kept knocking on the door. I thought for a while to open the door. I opened it and saw a boy standing at the foot with a book in his hand. He saw me. He said with a smile.
Aunty, whether you are loved by anyone in the world or not, one loves you very much. And He is our Lord, Allah
Then I closed the door and entered the house. My rope is still hanging. I thought I read the book first. I opened the book and read it carefully from the beginning to the end. After reading I found my original address. I threw the chair and the rope with one kick. I found my own person, I got my way of survival, Got my Lord Allah! Immediately I read the Kalema and became a Muslim.
Alhamdulillah.
The boy showed me the way out of hell. Which was Allah's will. I found the address of this mosque in the book. And I came to kiss the boy's forehead."
Hearing the woman's words, everyone started crying. Imam Saheb's eyes are watering. The little boy is sitting on his lap. Imam Saheb's chest was filled with pride. Allah has given him such a son.
Think about what this boy thought that now I am small, grow up to do these things?
And we!
When 10 years, We find the playground.
When 20 years, Life is enjoy
Life is only one, so enjoy it.
When 30 years, How to earn money?
When 40 years, Find some leisure.
When 50/60 years, Then run to the mosque!
do you know
1 day a child dies!
So how do you think that I will call Allah when I am old!
There is still time, return to Allah. establish the prayer. Now run to the mosque.
Sisters, you pray at home. Your child will learn from you.
Promise me not to skip salat from today. Inshallah
May Allah guide us all!
Amen, Summa Amen
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