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
Id al-Rahman Rafah al-Pasha
May God have mercy on him
Increase the good
May God be pleased with him
People are hostile
Their choice is in ignorance
Their choice in Islam
Here are two pictures of my great companions
The first of them was written by the hand of ignorance
The last of them was created by the fingers of Islam
That companion
He is Zaid Al-Khair
As people used to call him in pre-Islamic times
And increase the goodness
The Holy Prophet also called him after his conversion to Islam
As for the first picture
Literature books narrate it and say:
Al-Shaybani told the story of a sheikh from Bani Amer
He said
We have had a bad year
The crops and udders perished
A man from among us went out with his family to Al-Hira
He left them there and told them
Wait for me here until I get back to you
Then he swore not to return to them
Unless he earns money for them or dies
Then he got some food and walked the whole day
Even when night comes
He found a tent in front of him
Near the tent is a tied foal
And he said
This is the first booty
He went to him and began to untie him
As soon as he was about to ride it, he heard a voice calling him
Leave him and take advantage of yourself
So he left him and went away
Then he walked for seven days until he reached a place where there was a resting place for camels
And next to it is a great tent
There is a dome of Adam in it
It indicates wealth and grace
The man said to himself
This place must have camels
This hideout must have people
Then he looked into the tent
The sun was getting close to setting
He found a mortal old man in his midst
He sat behind him without realizing it
And it is only a few
Until the forest of the sun
And the knight came
No knight was greater or more powerful than him
He rode a high horse
Around him are two servants walking to his right and left
He had about a hundred camels with him
In front of her is a big stallion
The stallion was blessed
So the camels blessed him around him
And here the knight said to one of my servants
I love this
He pointed to a fat camel
Wasiq Sheikh
He milked it until the vessel was filled
He placed it in the hands of the sheikh and stepped aside
The sheikh took one or two doses of it and left him
The man said
So I crawled towards him in disguise
And I took the pot
And I drank all of it
So the servant returned and took the vessel
And he said, my lord
He drank it all
The knight rejoiced and said
I love this
He pointed to another camel
He placed the vessel in the Sheikh's hands
So the servant did what he was ordered to do
The sheikh took one dose of it and left him
So I took it and drank half of it
And I hated to do it all
So as not to arouse suspicion in the knight's soul
Then the knight commanded his second servant
By slaughtering a sheep, he slaughtered it
So the knight rose to her and took the sheikh’s shawl from her
And he fed him with his hands
Until, when he was full, he and his two servants would eat
And it is only a few
Until everyone went to sleep
They slept deeply and snored
Then I headed to the stallion
So I took off his headband and installed it
So he rushed and the camels sold him
And I walked all night
When the day broke
I looked in every direction
I didn't see anyone following me
So I started walking until daylight
Then she turned around
So if I do something
Like an eagle or a big bird
He continued to approach me until I recognized him
So he was a knight on a horse
Then he still kissed me
Until I knew he was my friend
He came looking for his camels
Then I trained the stallion
I took out an arrow from my quiver
And I put it in my bow
I put the camels behind me
The knight stood away
He told me
The most beautiful stallion
So I said no
I left behind hungry, confused women
I swore not to return to them
Unless I have money or I die
He said you're dead
I don't care about the stallion
I said I will not be permissible for him
He said: Woe to you, you are arrogant
Then he said
Guide the reins of the stallion
There were three knots in it
Then he asked me
In which node I want the arrow to be placed
I pointed to the middle one
Chop the arrow
So he put him in it
Even if he put it in his hand
Then he hit the second and third
Then I returned my arrow to the kenana
I stood submissively
He came close to me
And he took my sword and my bow
And he said
Ride behind me
So I rode behind him
And he said
How do you think I'm doing to you?
So I said
The worst guess
He said
And why
I said
For what I did to you
And what trouble I have inflicted upon you
God has given you victory over me
And he said
Do you think I am doing you bad?
She was involved sleazy
I mean, his father
In his drink and food and his regret that night
When I heard the name Muhalhal
I said
I increase the horses for you
He said yes
So I said
Be the best captor
And he said
It's okay for you
He took me to his place
And he said
I swear, if these camels were mine
I would hand it over to you
But it is for one of my sisters
So stay with us for a few days
I'm about to get raided
I might take advantage of it
It is only three days
Until I raided the Banu Nimir
So he lost nearly a hundred camels
So he gave it all to me
He sent his men with me to protect me
Until confusion reached
This was the image of Zaid Al-Khail in pre-Islamic times
As for his image in Islam
So the books of biographies brought her to her and she said:
When the news of the Prophet, peace and blessings be upon him, reached
Zaid heard the horses
He stood on something that he called for
Come back soon
He bid farewell to the great masters of his people
To visit Yathrib
And meeting the Prophet, peace and blessings be upon him
A large delegation from Tayy rode with him
Among them is Zar bin Sadus
And Malik bin Jubair
And Amer bin Juwain
And others and others
When they reached the city
They went to the Prophet’s Mosque
And they leaned their knees against its door
It happened when they entered
That the Messenger, may God’s prayers and peace be upon him
He addresses Muslims from the pulpit
His words terrified them
They were astonished by the Muslims' attachment to him
And they listened to him
And they are affected by what he says
And when the Messenger, peace and blessings be upon him, saw them
He said he is addressing Muslims
I am better for you than pride
And from everything you worship
I am better for you than black coals
Whom do you worship instead of God?
The words of the Messenger, may God’s prayers and peace be upon him, fell into place
In the same breath as Zaid Al-Khail and those with him
Two different locations
Some responded to the truth and accepted it
Some turned away from it and became arrogant towards it
A group in Paradise and a group in Hell
As for Zar bin Sadus
He hardly saw the Messenger of God, may God’s prayers and peace be upon him, in his wonderful position
A masterpiece of faithful hearts
Surrounded by tender eyes
Even envy crept into his heart
Fear filled his heart
Then he said to those with him
I see a man holding the necks of the Arabs
By God, I will never let him have my neck
Then he headed to the Levant
He shaved his head and became a Christian
As for Zaid and the others
They had another matter
As soon as the Messenger, may God’s prayers and peace be upon him, finished his sermon
Until Zaid Al-Khail stood among the crowds of Muslims
He was one of the most beautiful men
They are the most perfect in creation and the tallest in stature
He even rode a horse
So his feet crossed the ground
As if he was riding a donkey
He stood with his graceful stature
He let out his loud voice
And he said, O Muhammad
I bear witness that there is no god but God
And you are the Messenger of God
So the Holy Prophet approached him
He told him who you are
He said: I am Zaid Al-Khail, son of sleazy
The Messenger, may God’s prayers and peace be upon him, said to him
Rather, you are Zaid of goodness
No more horses
Praise be to God who brought you from your plains and mountains
Soften your heart for Islam
Then he became known as Zaid al-Khair
Then the Messenger, peace and blessings be upon him, took him to his home
And with him was Omar bin Al-Khattab
And a group of companions
When they reached the house
The Messenger, may God’s prayers and peace be upon him, posed for Zaid, reclining
It was difficult for him to recline in the presence of the Messenger
Al-Mutaka responded
And the Messenger still returned it to him
He returns it three times
And when the council settled them
The Messenger said good to Zaid
Oh Zaid
No man has ever described it to me
Then I saw him, but he was not what he was described as, except for you
Then he told him
Oh Zaid
There are two qualities in you that God and His Messenger love
He said
What are they, O Messenger of God?
He said
Moaning and dreaming
And he said
Praise be to God who made me do what God and His Messenger love
Then he turned to the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
And he said
Give me, O Messenger of God, three hundred knights
I am sufficient for you to raid the Roman lands with them
And I am one of them
The Noble Messenger magnified his concern
And he told him
God bless you, Zaid
What kind of man are you?
Then all of his people who accompanied him converted to Islam along with Zaid
And when Zaid was about to return
He and those with him returned to their homes in Najd
The Prophet, may God’s prayers and peace be upon him, bid him farewell
And he said
What kind of man is this?
How much it would matter to him
If he was spared from the city's epidemic
It was Medina
I am afflicted with fever
No sooner had Zaid left her than good
Until it hit him
He said to those with him
They took me away from the country of Qais
We had among us enthusiasm for the follies of pre-Islamic times
No, by God, I will not fight a Muslim
Until I meet God Almighty
Zaid Al-Khair continued his walk towards his family’s homes in Najd
Although the burden of fever
It was getting harder and harder for him hour after hour
He was hoping to meet his people
And may God write Islam for them at his hands
He started racing towards death
And death precedes him
But she was soon ahead
He took his last breath on his way
There was nothing between his conversion to Islam and his death
There is room for him to fall into sin
There are two qualities in you that God and His Messenger love
Moaning and dreaming
Muhammad is the Messenger of God
Better to praise them are they mean