One of the beauties of the Prophet’s biography
Blessed food
God's hand is with the community
The congregation was enriched by the blessings of the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
His presence and miracle
What we see here is evidence of his prophecy
And proof of his credibility
Otherwise, how would a group of people eat?
Enough for an entire army
Their number reaches a thousand
Jaber, may God be pleased with him, says
On the day of dawn we will dig
So she offered a severe redemption
Then the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, came and they said
This was offered as blood money
And he said
I'm coming down
Then he rose up and defeated him with a stone
We remained for three days without tasting anything
So the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, took the camels
So he hit
He returned as a thick, fit, or fearsome man
That is, liquid riba
So look
He came down to join them and did not apologise
He worked by himself while he was hungry and exhausted
So I said, O Messenger of God
Let me go home
So I said to my wife
I saw something in the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, that lacked patience
There is something about you
She said
I have barley and hugs
So I let go of the hug
And ground barley
Until we put the meat in the twine
That is, fate
Then I came to the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, and the dough had broken
And the twine between the artifacts
That is, the erected stones
It almost broke
So I said
Vaccinate me
So you, O Messenger of God
And one or two men
He said
How much is it?
So I mentioned to him
He said
Very good
He said
Tell her not to remove the twine
Nor bread from the oven
Until I come
And he said
Get up
Then the Muhajireen and Ansar stood up
Blessed food
Burke in his presence
The whole army called for him
When he entered upon him, he was acquitted
He said
Woe to you!
The Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, came
With the Muhajireen and Ansar
And who is with them?
She said
Did he ask you?
And a sane believer
I realized it was a secret
He doesn't know him
Except a sent prophet
They are commanded to follow
And he said
Come in and don't stress
So he made
He breaks bread
And put meat on it
And he tells the twine and the oven
If it is taken from him
He becomes close to his companions
Then he shakes off
He scoops until they are full
And the rest remained
He said
Eat this and be rewarded
The people were injured
Hungry
Here is another lesson in his humility
And his distress
And spread it with his companions
And his feelings for others
Whoever is hungry, may his prayers be upon him
And peace
I swear to God, the success
Of the beauties of biography
Prophetic