In the name of God, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful
Echo Al-Manadir
Salman Al Farsi, may God be pleased with him
A sermon by His Eminence Sheikh
Khaled bin Abdul Lahmudi, may God protect him
Praise be to God, the generous and rich
The powerful one
Praise be to God, the Great and Forbearing
The Wise, the All-Knowing
Merciful righteousness
Praise be to God in ease and hardship
Praise be to God for the blessings that only God can count
O God, praise be to You, and we cannot count our praise
You also complimented yourself
I bear witness that there is no god but God alone, with no partner
To Him belongs the dominion, and to Him is praise, and He has power over all things
Force the fraction
He comforts and enriches the poor
You who are in pain, be patient
After patience, there is good news
You who cry at night
The light will come at dawn
O broken one, tell me
Will God sustain a fracture?
Oh dear heart, hey
After hardship comes ease
I bear witness that our master, prophet, and beloved Muhammad is the servant of God and His Messenger
Wasfiyya and Khalila
Soft-hearted
Good ten
He who saw him was in awe of him
Whoever knew him loved him
Lena side
Covenant companion
He does not reject the questioner of a beloved whom hearts love
You are the beloved and what love elevates
For the place of your love, sir, and his arms
May God bless you as long as you speak
Time passed from behind his mouth
O God, bless and grant peace, increase and bless
Upon your servant, your Messenger, your Prophet, and your beloved Muhammad
And upon his family and companions
And whoever is guided by his guidance
He followed his path and followed his roots
May peace be upon you until the Day of Judgment
As for the servants of God
I advise you and myself to fear God
O you who have believed, fear God as He should be feared
And do not die unless you are Muslims
Community of believers
Whoever sincerely wants guidance and strives for it
He will grant her success, God willing
God Almighty said
And those who strive for Us, We will guide them to Our paths
Indeed, God is with the doers of good
And with us today, servants of God
The story of an intelligent, ambitious young man
He loves truth, honesty and clarity
He sacrifices money, family and soul for its sake
A bold, adventurous young man
He left his family and his country
It moves between countries
He served the elderly
In search of the true religion
A young man with a strong mind
High delusion
And a strong bush
And persistent patience
However, he lived his first life
In a pagan Magi environment
She worships fire
He lived in the Isfahan region
From Persia
In Iran
His father was the head of the village and its president
He was rich and majestic
The Almighty and the Sultan
This was the father
He loves his son with great love
Even because of his intense love for him
He feared for him and locked him in his house
The slave girl is also imprisoned
In a strange story
We will learn about it today, God willing
Do you know who this young man is?
Aspiring adventurer
The seeker of guidance and truth
He is the great companion
Salman Al Farsi
May God be pleased with him
Salman, may God be pleased with him, says
I worked hard at Magianism
Until I became a servant of fire
The one who kindles it
He does not let it fade for an hour
My father had a large estate
So he occupied her for a day
He said to me, son
Today I have been busy with my farm
So go and do such and such in it
And do not withhold from me
If you withhold from me
It kept me busy from everything I had to do
So I went out wanting the farm
So I passed by a Christian church
When I heard their voices
I went in to see what they were doing
I liked their prayers
And I wanted them
By God, I did not leave them
Until the sun went down
I left my father's estate
I did not come to her
So I told them
Where is the origin of this religion?
They said in the Levant
So I returned to my father
He sent for me
He distracted me from all his affairs
When I came to him, he said:
That is, brown
Where were you?
So I said, “I passed by the Church of Al-Nasarah.”
I liked what I saw of their religion
He said, “My son.”
Your religion and the religion of your fathers
Better than him
I said no, I swear
It is better than our religion
He said he was afraid for me
So he put shackles on my feet
Then he locked me in his house
So I sent to the Nassar and told them
If he comes to you, he will ride from the Levant
So tell me
When Nazarene merchants came to them
Tell me about them
When they wanted to return to their country
I threw the iron from my leg
Then I went out with them
Until I came to the Levant
So I asked
Who has the best knowledge of this religion?
They said the bishop is in the church
So I came to him and told him
I wanted this religion
And I loved being with you
I serve you and learn from you
And I pray with you
He said, "Come in."
So I went in with him
I thought he was a bad man
He orders them to give charity
And they desire it
If they collect anything from it
His treasure for himself
He did not give to the poor
Until he collected seven pieces of gold and paper
So I harbored intense hatred for him
When I saw him doing what he did
Then he died
So the Christians gathered to bury him
So I told them
He was a bad man
Kate and Kate do
And she showed them his treasure
When they extracted it, they said:
By God, we will never bury him
They crucified him and threw stones at him
And they brought another man
So they put him in his place
I have never seen anything better than him
I do not abstain from this world
I do not desire the afterlife
I loved him with great love
I stayed with him for a while
Then death warned him
So I told him
What you see has warned you
Who do you recommend me to?
He said, "My son."
I swear I don't know anyone today
As you are
Except for a man in Mosul, Iraq
He is so-and-so
The right to it
So I went to him
So I told him my news and he told me
Stay with me
So I stayed with him
I found it according to its owner's command
It didn't take long
That death warned him
So I told him
God has warned you about what you see
Who do you recommend me to?
He said, "My son."
I swear I don't know a man
As we were
Except for a man in Nusaybin in the Levant
He is so-and-so
The right to it
When he died
I traveled until I joined the owner of Nusaybin
So I came to him
So I told him my news
He said stay with me
So I stayed with him
I found it according to its owner's command
By God, death soon befalls him
So I told him
Who would you recommend me to?
He said, son
I swear I don't know anyone
It remains our order
Except a man in Amoria
In Turkey
If you like, go to him
It is upon us
When he died, I left
Until I joined the owner of Amoria
So I told him my news
He said stay with me
So I stayed with him
So he followed the guidance of his companions
Then I won
I even had cows
And his spoils
Then God's command came down to him
When he came, I told him
Who would you recommend me to?
He said, "My son."
I swear I don't know anyone
It remains as we were
But it is
You may be overshadowed by the time of a prophet who will be sent
Fat Ibrahim
He leaves the land of the Arabs
He migrates to a land between two deserts
Between them are palm trees
It has signs
Don't hide it
He eats the gift
He does not eat charity
Between his shoulders is the seal of prophecy
If you can
To join that country, so he did
He said then he died
I stayed in Amoria
God willing, I should stay
Then a group of merchants passed by me
So I told them
Carry me to the land of the Arabs
And I give you these cows of mine
And my swag
They said yes
So I gave it to them
And they carried me with them
Then they wronged me
So they sold me to a Jewish man
So I was his slave
While I was with him
When his cousin from Medina came to him
So he bought me from him
And he took me to the city
By God, what is it?
Unless you saw her
So I knew her as my friend
So I stayed there
And the Messenger of God was sent
May God bless him and grant him peace
He stayed in Mecca as long as he stayed
Then he immigrated to the city
By God
I am wrapping the head of a palm tree for my master
I work in it
And my master is sitting under it
As his cousin came
Until he stopped
He said: O so-and-so
May God kill Banu Qayla
Aws and Khazraj
By God, they are now gathered in Quba
On a man who came from Mecca today
They claim he is a prophet
When I heard it
Leadership took me
I even thought I was falling for my master
So I descended from the palm tree
So I started telling his cousin
What are you saying?
So my master got angry
He punched me hard
Then he said: What do you have to do with this?
Salman said
I said, “I just wanted to prove it.”
When it was evening
I took some food
I had candled it
Then I went to the Messenger of God
May God bless him and grant him peace
It is in Quba
So I entered on him
So I told him
It has reached me
You are a good man
And you have friends who are strangers to you
Needy
This is something I had for charity
I thought you were more deserving of it than others
He said, so she brought him closer to him
The Messenger of God said
May God bless him and grant him peace to his companions
Eat
And he caught him and he did not eat
So I said to myself
This one
Then I left him
So I collected something
Then I came to him and he had turned from Qaba
To the city
So I told him
I saw you not eating charity
And this is a gift
I honored you with it
He said, so the Messenger of God ate
May God bless him and grant him peace
He ordered his companions to eat with him
So I said to myself
These are two
Salman said
Then I came to the Messenger of God
May God bless him and grant him peace
It is in Baqi al-Gharqad
A funeral was followed by one of his companions
Therefore, there are two inclusions
So I greeted him
Then I turned it around
Look at his back
Do I see the ring?
Which my friend described to me
When he saw it, we turned to him
He knew what I wanted
He threw his robe off his back
So I looked at the ring
So I knew him
So I leaned towards him, kissing him and crying
He told me to convert
So she turned in his hands
So I told him my story
He liked it
I would love for his friends to hear him
Then there is Salman
His job was slavery
He even missed two fights
One full moon
The Messenger, may God bless him and grant him peace, said to him
Writer, Salman
He wrote his master
On three hundred palm trees
He greets her with the poor
And he will also be paid forty
An ounce of gold
The Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
To his friends
Help your brother
So this helped me
With thirty silas
This is twenty
And eat what he can
Until you met me
Three hundred fasila
He said to the Messenger of God
May God bless him and grant him peace
Go, Salman
So he became poor for her
That is, dig her
So if you finish
I missed it
I was the one putting it in his hands
So she went and became poor for her
Then I came to him and told him
So, may God bless him and grant him peace, he went out with me to her
So we made a friendly offering to him
That is, young palm trees
And the Messenger of God places it
May God bless him and grant him peace, with his hand
Even if we're done
By the One in whose hand is Salman’s soul
Not a single one of them died
So I gave the palm trees
And I have money left
So he came to the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
Like a golden egg
Then he said
What did the Persian offices do?
He said, so I prayed for him
He said, take this one
Do what you have to do with it, Salman
I said, “Where is this located?”
From what I have to do, O Messenger of God
He said take it
God will take care of you
So I took it
I won it for them
By the One in whose hand is Salman’s soul
It's forty ounces
So I paid them their due
Salman then succeeded
To bear witness with the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
Trench
He was the one who indicated to dig it
Then he did not miss a scene with him
He died, may God be pleased with him, during the caliphate of Othman
In the year thirty-thirty of the Hijra
May God be pleased with Salman and please him
And all the Companions
Say what you hear
And ask God for forgiveness for me and you
So ask for his forgiveness
He is the Forgiving, the Merciful
Thank God
Praise be to God, Lord of the worlds
And the outcome is for the righteous
I bear witness that there is no god but God
I bear witness that Muhammad is the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
As for the servants of God
There are many lessons and lessons learned in the story of Salman, may God be pleased with him
Among them is the importance of common sense
God blessed Salman with a sound nature
He loved the truth to the point that he preferred it over everything
His father is the owner of money and the master of his people
He loved him very much
Yet he sacrificed all of that to gain access
Religion has truth and truth
And the second thing
That of grandfather and grandfather
Whoever sows will reap
It was Salman Al-Farsi, may God be pleased with him
A very hardworking man
Try your best to practice the Magian religion
Until he reached the rank of fire servant
Then he reached the highest ranks in the Christian religion
Then he reached the religion of Islam
Nothing more
The third thing
Have an open mind
The seeker of truth
It is the biggest advantage of successful people
After God's grace