Breeze of magic
God does not have a substitute for everything lost
What God has decreed for His servant
No one can return it or delay it
Or convert it or increase it
Or decrease from it
God Almighty said
God is victorious over his affairs
But most people don't know
Death is something that God Almighty decrees among His servants
Whoever has completed his term
And he absorbed his livelihood
The messenger of death descended upon him
So he led him to the afterlife
God Almighty said
God will not delay a soul when its time has come
And God is aware of what you do
And this life
What we were born to
Unless we move away from it by death
And our days increased
Except that our luck with it diminished
What a wonder this life is
Everything she gave us she took away
And the more we increase it, the more we decrease it
And everything that brought us together separated us
And God will reward you in the morning
Tomorrow evening
I console you, not that I trust you
Of eternity but the year of religion
What remains of the goat after its death?
Not even the goat, even if it lives for a while
Death comes in this life to all its people
It does not differentiate between young and old
A warden and a prince
And loved and hated
And good and bad
He wants to die and hates God
Whoever is missed by the arrow of death today
He will be injured tomorrow
When Ibn Omar bin Abdul Aziz died
Omar addressed the people and said:
Praise be to God who made death inevitable
It is obligatory for His servants
So he equated the strong and the weak in it
And their high and their low
God Almighty said
Every soul will taste death
Let the one who is deprived of them know
They are going to their graves
They are alone in their work
My Muslim brother
A person is happy to live with the one he loves
He feels pleasure in their presence
He sees their survival as a waste
When death descends
He takes the soul of a child from between my parents
Or mother or father
Among his children
Or husband for wife
Or close to his relative
Or a lover for his lover
There it descends on the heart of the afflicted person
Repentant of sorrows
So his world narrows after its vastness
And it prevails before him after its light
And its peace is disturbed
After its clarity
In this case we say:
Oh, you who are suffering from the loss of a loved one or relative
Do not occupy your heart with sadness over what has passed
But keep him busy preparing for whatever you want
And know that your love is for your deceased
He won't keep it with you
And your sadness for him will not bring him back to you
And your continuous tears will not give him the water of life
To return to it again
You know that you are not the only one loving
Whose beloved departed from him at the end of time
How many people do you know who have lost their loved ones?
In situations in which they were distressed
How much has our Messenger, may God bless him and grant him peace, departed
In his life, his relatives and loved ones
His mother died when he was six years old
His grandfather, Al-Raouf Abdul Muttalib, died
He is eight years old
His loyal wife died
And his merciful uncle Abu Talib
In one year
All of his sons and daughters died during his lifetime
Except for Fatima, may God be pleased with her
He was saddened by the killing of his uncle Hamza and his companions in Uhud
He was also saddened by the people of Al-Raja' and Bir Ma'una
And with all these pains
The world was still shining before the eyes of the Messenger of God
With his optimistic outlook
And his soul is satisfied with God’s power over him
Yes, he cried for days
And there is no blame in tears
Rather, he said after the death of his son Abraham
The eyes shed tears and the heart grieves
We only say what pleases our Lord
We are saddened by your separation, O Ibrahim
Then those tears fell
So she extinguished the flame of the aching heart
This is how tears are made of the patient who is satisfied
Perhaps the flow of tears will be followed by relief
From the feeling or heals Shaji Al-Bablali
May your affliction be eased with the death of a beloved believer
What God has is better for him than what you have
Perhaps you will be rewarded for being afflicted with it
What entertains you in your misfortune?
Why do you feel sad and anxious for so long?
If you are afflicted with the death of a child
Your arrow does not extend
He is going to heaven
He will be an intercessor for his parents on the Day of Resurrection
It is enough for him that he is relieved from the trouble and burden of this world
The Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
If a slave child dies
God said to his angels
You captured my servant's son
They say yes
And he says
You captured the fruit of his heart
They say yes
And he says
What did my servant say?
And they say
Thank you and take it back
So God says
Build a house for my servant in Paradise
They called it the House of Praise
A Bedouin fell ill and was told
You are dying
And he said
Where is he taking me?
They said
To God
He said
I hate to go to someone who does not see good
Goodness except from him
Even if the calamity is free
It is severe for you when you are near the injured person
So rest assured
It will diminish with the passage of time
So help yourself to reach the silo
With the beautiful compound of patience
And think about the great reward
Contemplating the lack of benefit from prolonged grief
I was upset about who I had hurt
Slut when time passes
And for your good luck in the calamity that
Patience will meet you when it descends