In the name of God, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful
Mawaddah Association is pleased
To provide you with pictures from the lives of female companions
By Dr. Abdul Rahman Raafat Al-Basha
God's mercy
Halima Al Saadia
May God be pleased with her
This lady is sober and sober
Favorite to every Muslim
Dear to every believer
From her pure breasts
He breastfed the happy boy, Muhammad bin Abdullah
May God’s prayers and peace be upon him
And on her chest full of love, he fell asleep
In her lap, full of tenderness, there was a drawer
Among her eloquence and the eloquence of her people, Banu Saad al-Nahl
So he was speechless from his father Abiya
The most eloquent in speech
She is the honorable lady Halima Saadia
The mother of our Prophet Muhammad, may God’s prayers and peace be upon him, who was breast-feeding
Mrs. Saadia breastfeeds the blessed child
Who filled the world with righteousness and mercy
And I will provide her with goodness and guidance
He made her beautiful and virtuous
A wonderful story
Halima Al Saadia told it with her bright, elegant and attractive statement
And her sparkling, graceful and fun style
Let us listen to it
He told her about the Holy Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
One of the masterpieces of news
Halima Al-Saadia said
I left our homes
My husband and I have a little son
We seek breastfeeding in Mecca
We had with us women from the Banu Saad people
We went out to do what you did
This was in a barren, barren year
That is, it destroyed the crops and destroyed the udder
There was nothing left for us
We had two lean, old animals with us
Do not filter with a drop of milk
So a young boy and I rode one of them
My husband rode the other one
His camel was older and more frail
I swear we didn't notice it all night
Because our child cries so much from hunger
Because he had nothing to sing about
Our camel's udder had nothing to feed it
And we've been lagging behind
Because of our donkey's leanness and weakness
Our comrades were fed up with us
Mustafar was miserable because of us
When we reached Mecca
We looked for breastfeeding
I fell into something I had not expected
This is because there was no woman left without an offer to her
The little boy, Muhammad bin Abdullah
We rejected him because he was an orphan
And we were saying
How would the mother of a boy who has no father be of any use to us?
What might his grandfather do for us?
Then, only two days had passed for us
Until every woman with us had one breastfeeding
As for me
I didn't find anyone
When we were about to leave, I told my husband
I hate to go back to our homes
He left our people empty-handed
Without taking a baby
There is not a woman in Suwayh Bat who does not have an infant with her
By God, I will go to that orphan
And I will take it
Her husband said to her
It's okay for you
Take it
May God make it good
So I went to his mother and took him
By God, he did not force me to take it
However, I did not find a boy other than him
When I returned with him to my departure
I put him on my lap
And I gave him my breast
So he produced as much milk as God wished for him to produce
After it was empty and empty
So the boy drank until he quenched his thirst
His brother drank until he quenched his thirst as well
Then they fell asleep
So my husband and I lay next to them to sleep
After we used to sleep only for a while
Because of our little boy
Then she came from Tafatha’s husband to our elderly camel, Al-Ajafi
Then her udders were full
He stood up to her in astonishment
He can't believe his eyes
He milked it and drank
Then he milked for me and I drank with him
Until we were full of water and satiety
We had a good night
When we got up, my husband said to me
Do you know, Halima, that you have given birth to a blessed child?
I told him that it is yours
I hope for much good from him
Then we left Mecca
So I rode our old donkey
I carried it with me on it
So she moved forward, ahead of all the people's animals
Even none of their animals harm it
So I made my friends tell me
He tells the story of Abu Dhu’ayb’s daughter
Give us time
Isn't this your old donkey that you went out on?
So I tell them
Yes, by God, it is her
And he says
By God, it has something to do with it
Then we presented our homes in the country of Bani Saad
I do not know of any land of God’s earth more arid or more barren than it
But our sheep started heading to it every morning
They graze there and then return in the evening
So we milk from it as much as God wants us to milk
We drink from its milk whatever we like to drink
No one except us milks a drop of his sheep
So my people started saying to their subjects
Welcome
Send your sheep where the shepherd of Bint Abi Dhu'ayb sends you
They began to chase their sheep after our sheep
However, they would bring her back when she was hungry and she would not give them a drop
We continue to receive blessings and goodness from God
Until the boy's two years of breastfeeding had passed
And he was weaned
And it was during his years
Growth is unlike the growth of its peers
He almost completed his two years with us
Until he became a strong, complete boy
Then we brought him to his mother
We are keen to have him stay with us
And he remains in us
When we saw in his blessing
When I met his mother, I reassured her about him and said:
I wish you would leave my son with me
Until he becomes more powerful and powerful
I fear for him the Mecca epidemic
I continued to convince her and encourage her
Until you returned it with us
So we returned with him, happy and rejoicing
Then the boy Muqaddam had been with us only a few months
Until something happened to him that frightened, worried, and shook us
One morning he went out with his brother to look for our spoils, which they were grazing behind our houses
It is only a few
Until his brother came to us in the morning
And he said
Join my brother Al-Qurashi
Two men wearing white clothes took him and laid him down
He split his stomach
So my husband and I went towards the boy
We found him with a wet face and trembling
My husband adhered to him and I hugged him to my chest
And I said to him, “What is the matter with you, my son?”
And he said
Two men wearing white clothes came to me
So he laid me down and cut my stomach open
And I'm looking for something in it, I don't know what it is
Then he left me and left
So we returned with the boy, distressed and frightened
When we reached our hideout
My husband turned to me with tears in his eyes
Then he said
I fear that this is the blessed boy
He has been afflicted with something that we cannot recover from
Join him with his family
They are more capable than us
So we carried the boy and continued with him until we reached Mecca
We entered his mother's house
When she saw us, she stared at her son's face
Then she said to me:
I introduce you to Muhammad, Halima
I was keen on it
He desperately wants to stay with you
I said, “His return has become strong.”
His youth was complete
And I spent the same time
I was afraid of the events
So I gave it to you
She said, “I believe the news.”
Why don't you take care of the boy for what you mentioned?
Then she still pestered me
She didn't let me until I told her what happened to him
She calmed down and then said
Did you fear the devil for him, Halima?
So I said yes
She said no
By God, Satan has no way against him
And my son has an affair
Shall I tell you his story?
So I said no
She said I saw when she got pregnant with him
A light came out of me
A light that illuminated for me the palaces of Basra from the land of the Levant
Then when I gave birth to him, he came down and put his hands on the ground
Raising his head to the sky
Then she said
Leave him alone and go as an adult
And you rewarded us and him well
My husband and I were deeply saddened by his loss
Our boy was no less sad for him than we were
I am saddened by his loss
And after
Halima Al-Saadia lived to be very old
Then she saw the orphan child whom she breastfed
He became a master for the Arabs
And humanity has a guide
And humanity has a prophet
I came to him after I believed in him
And I believed in the book that was revealed to him
As soon as he saw her
Until he was filled with joy
And he started saying
My mother
Then he put his robe over her and spread it underneath her
And the most honorable and most honorable is her benefit
The eyes of the Companions looked at him and her with joy and reverence
May God’s blessings and peace be upon Muhammad for faithful righteousness
The person of noble character
May God’s blessings be upon Mrs. Halima Al-Saadia
The back of the great Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
Halima Al-Saadia, may God be pleased with her
The mother of the greatest Messenger, may God bless him and grant him peace