In the name of God, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful
Mawaddah Association is pleased
To present to you pictures from the lives of the Companions
By Abd al-Rahman Rafat al-Basha
May God have mercy on him
Moaz bin Omar bin Al-Jamouh
And his brother Muadh, may God be pleased with him
While the boy was Moaz bin Omar bin Al-Jamouh
In a group of his peers
They wander and have fun among the water, the shadows, and the greenery
The young Meccan preacher appeared before them
Musab bin Umair, may God be pleased with him
He greeted them with tenderness and comfort
He addressed them with love and affection and said
Don't you sit for an hour?
So I will tell you what I have
If you are pleased with what you hear, you have completed it
If I bore you, I will stop
The young boys looked at each other
For some looks at it
Much satisfaction and reassurance
And they said yes
Then they gathered around him
The beads of the elegant necklace are also arranged
About Al-Jadeed Al-Ablaj
Musab turned to them with a calm and gentle face
He addressed them with his sweet and bright statement
He started telling them about the advantages of Islam
It adorns their hearts with the sweetness of faith
He detests disbelief and idolatry to them
He hardly finished his words
Until the face of Moaz bin Omar bin Al-Jamouh shone
With the light of faith
Then he looked at him and said
What do I do if I want to enter this religion?
And he said
You go to this well
She will be purified with its water
Then you bear witness that there is no god but God alone, with no partner
And that Muhammad is His servant and Messenger
And the seal of his prophets
Then turn your face to the One who created the heavens and the earth
And pray two rak'ahs
Moaz said
It is as if the beginning of this religion is purification of the body through ablution
Its end is purification of the soul through prayer
Musab bin Umair smiled in admiration and said:
How quickly you understood, Moaz!
Then Muadh got up to the water and purified himself
He witnessed the two certificates
He prayed two rak'ahs
As soon as his brothers Muadh and Khallad saw him
Until they converted to Islam
And he actually did it
They entered into the religion of God with him
Moaz's father was Omar bin Al-Jamouh at that time
A very old old man
He had an idol called Manah
Made of precious wood
I bestowed upon him much beauty and splendor
He competed with other nobles like him
He dedicated himself to his master
He used to do it in the morning when he woke up
And he goes to him in the evening
He did not crumble or season it with the best spices
The dearest offerings are offered to Him
Moaz found that there was no way for his father to convert to Islam
Unless he removes this idol from his life
He knew that his father was an old man
He cannot bear to hear a word about his idol that offends him
And it is impossible for him to abandon him
After this long companionship
For the blamers or pilgrims
He decided to follow his goal another path
Change the path of persuasion
Using his brothers and relatives
On the same night, he baptized him and his two brothers, Mu'awwidh and Khallad
And their peers are from the boys of Banu Salamah to Manah
So they quietly took him from his place
They took him to a hole behind the houses
You throw fates into it
They threw him deep into the ground
And they turned back
Then they slept with the sleepers
As if nothing had happened
When he became Sheikh
He went as usual to his idol
He did not find it
He became angry
He started looking for him everywhere
Until he found him lying face down in the hole
So extract it from it
And wash it with clean water
And his goodness is the most precious goodness
He settled him in the place he was in
Muadh and his companions repeated their actions with the idol two or three times
The sheikh used to pull him out of the hole every time
Wash it and perfume it
When it was the fourth night
He became bored
So he went to the idol before he slept
He took a sharpened sword and hung it around his neck
And he told him
Oh Manah
If you are truly a god
Defend yourself from those who attack you
And they abuse you
This sword is with you
So do whatever you want with it
When it became
He found his idol in the same hole
He was horned up to a dead dog
This time he did not get him out of his place
But he left it where it was
He bore witness that there is no god but God
And that Muhammad is the Messenger of God
Muadh and his two brothers were pleased with their father’s conversion to Islam
They acknowledged his faith in person
The House of the Faithful has turned into one of the strongholds of Islam in Yathrib
After everyone in it converted to the religion of Islam
All its inhabitants were illuminated by the prophecy of Muhammad, the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
Only a short time had passed since Moaz bin Omar converted to Islam
Until the Messenger, may God’s prayers and peace be upon him, came to Medina as an immigrant
So Moaz and his brothers approached him like a thirsty person would approach cold water
They became attached to him like a mother attaches to her only child
And they adhere to the commitment of a lover to his beloved
They would eat lunch with him every morning
They will go with him when he leaves
They pray behind him when the time for prayer comes
They witness his preaching and guidance
When he sits, he preaches to his companions and instructs them in the religion of God
Until Moaz and his brothers became Rayhana from Rayahin, boys of Yathrib
The apple of the eye of Islam and its people
Then the days passed for the righteous young boys
A light struggle
The Battle of Badr al-Azm took place
Muadh and his brother Mu`adh had a famous and famous position there
The history of Islam recorded it in its brightest pages, with letters of light
Let us listen to the great companion Abdul Rahman bin Awf, may God be pleased with him
Let us listen to some of his news about them
He saw something that surprised and impressed him
Abdul Rahman bin Awf said
While I was standing in class on a full moon, I looked around
So on my right and left
Two young boys from the Ansar
One of them winked at me
So I approached him and said
Are you winking at me, son?
He said yes
I said what you want
And he said
Do you know Abu Jahl, uncle?
So I said yes
And he said
Show me it
So I said
What do you need, my nephew?
And he said
I was told that he insults the Messenger, peace and blessings be upon him
He conspires to kill him
By the One in whose hand is my soul
If I saw him, I would attack him
Then I will not stop doing it until the one who precedes us dies
I looked at him, smiling and wondering
And I said who are you?
And he said
Moaz bin Omar bin Al-Jamouh
Then I got up in class
The other one approached me and winked at me
So I leaned towards him
He told me something like his friend's article
So I told him who are you?
And he said
Moaz bin Omar
So I said
And who is this one standing to my right?
And he said
He is my brother Moaz
What pleased me was that I was standing between two other men, whoever they were
Other than the Messenger, peace and blessings be upon him
And it is only a few
Until I saw Abu Jahl walking around the Quraysh
So I turned to them and said
My brother builds
Don't you see this going around people?
He said yes
I said
This is your friend whom you are asking about
Moaz said
As soon as I knew Abu Jahl
And prove it
Until I went to his destination
The polytheists were gathering around him
As if he was in a forest of men
A Muslim man who was staring at me said to me
Beware of Abu Jahl, boy
Reaching it is a difficult task for you
By God, his article only increased my determination and resolve
Then I pushed towards him
When I got it
I stood on him and struck him with a sword
He fell with his leg on the ground
My brother Muadh was following me
When he went to Abu Jahl,
Hit him with his sword
And he started working on it
And the spears of the polytheists drive him away from him
And you touch him from every side
Until the wounds weighed heavy on him
He fell as a martyr next to him
As for me
He fell in love with his son Ikrimah Ibn Abi Jahl
On my shoulder with his sword
He threw my left hand off my shoulder
But it remained stuck to my side
So I spent the whole day fighting the cloud
And I'm dragging her behind me
When she hurt me
It made it difficult for me to fight
She placed her palm on the ground
And I put my foot on it
Then I still stretched
Until I separated her from my body
And threw her to the ground
And when the battle ended
The missionary came to bring good news to the Messenger, peace and blessings be upon him
With the death of Abu Jahl
He said to the missionary
Oh God, besides whom there is no god
It's done
He said: Yes, O Messenger of God
He died
And he said
God is great, God is great
Praise be to God who kept his promise
And Nasr Abdo
And after
Moaz bin Omar bin Al-Jamouh remained
He fights for the menstruation of Islam with one hand
The time of the Messenger, may God’s prayers and peace be upon him
And the time of his companions Abu Bakr and Omar, may God be pleased with them
In the succession of Dhul-Nourin, Othman bin Affan
Moaz answered the call of his Lord
His oath went with him
As for his other hand
He hoped that she would precede him to the gardens of bliss
What pleased me was that I was standing between two other men
Whoever it is
Other than the Messenger, peace and blessings be upon him
Abdul Rahman bin Awf
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