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Waa run, cidduu ilaahay wax kuugu dhiibayo ma ogid.^ That's soooooo sweet![]()
Illahay ba ku soo diray


Wow, amazing story akhiI will summarize my personal story;
I once went to Lebanon to learn Arabic and deen as a personal jihad nafsie , I arrived in Lebanon having with me only 300 dollar, I spend 4 days in a hotel looking for a Islamic school each day, I struggled with finding a school, so the last night of my hotel and money, I prayed and cried to Allah saying that i came here for you, and that you never Abandon your slave in their needs!
So the day after I prayed i had only 5 dollar left, knowing I don't have enough to live even yet enough to stay in hotel, I said tawkal Cala Allah, and I left!
I intended the moment I left the hotel to take a bus and try my luck somewhere far away in the region, as I was walking I saw a bus afar away, so I ran knowing the same bus I'm running to is behind me! (You have to understand that in my entire life I never ran for a bus, I dislike running especially for a bus, but in that moment my body was reacting by its self, so it ran for the bus!)
So alhmdullilahi I managed to stop the bus and I got in, as I sat my mind start rushing doubts saying ''where are you going'' and ''who is going to help you'' I felt a huge sudden depression but my tongue kept praying and praising to Allah!
After a while, a young man from Syria sat next to me, and start asking me questions such as ''where do you come from'' and ''where are you heading to'', I replied I'm from Somalia (even though I never saw somalia, I was born in Holland), and then I stopped answering any question except saying that I'm a Dalib-alcilm A Islamic student, then I kept quiet.
As I was quiet, he too became quiet for a while and then he said with sudden emotions, that tonight he was going to take me to his house as a guest, I refused but he insisted that he must take me as a guest, a accepted his invitation, and then we went off to his house!
That night I ate delicious foods, met his family and uncle (we became best friends me and the uncle), I slept over his house with warm and comfort I haven't felt for the whole week!
The next day, he said to me ''here take this 50 dollar, and go with my uncle, he will take you to a school, and from now on you can sleep over and eat in this house until your self-sufficient'', I said thank you and kissed him and prayed Allah for him.
Wallahi because of allah through him , I found a school, and a job (which was being the right hand man of the mufti of Lebanon, I was getting paid a lot of money and also got a accommodation from the mufti)!
I never forget that experience, I know it was a Mucjiza from Allah, Allah has sent me that young man to help me!
Moral of the story is trust in Allah and fear not!
NB; you make the case, if what the man did was a random of kindness or that he was send by Allah to help his slave in need?


Either way, it is a beautiful, heart-warming story. Thanx for sharing Individual.I will summarize my personal story;
I once went to Lebanon to learn Arabic and deen as a personal jihad nafsie , I arrived in Lebanon having with me only 300 dollar, I spend 4 days in a hotel looking for a Islamic school each day, I struggled with finding a school, so the last night of my hotel and money, I prayed and cried to Allah saying that i came here for you, and that you never Abandon your slave in their needs!
So the day after I prayed i had only 5 dollar left, knowing I don't have enough to live even yet enough to stay in hotel, I said tawkal Cala Allah, and I left!
I intended the moment I left the hotel to take a bus and try my luck somewhere far away in the region, as I was walking I saw a bus afar away, so I ran knowing the same bus I'm running to is behind me! (You have to understand that in my entire life I never ran for a bus, I dislike running especially for a bus, but in that moment my body was reacting by its self, so it ran for the bus!)
So alhmdullilahi I managed to stop the bus and I got in, as I sat my mind start rushing doubts saying ''where are you going'' and ''who is going to help you'' I felt a huge sudden depression but my tongue kept praying and praising to Allah!
After a while, a young man from Syria sat next to me, and start asking me questions such as ''where do you come from'' and ''where are you heading to'', I replied I'm from Somalia (even though I never saw somalia, I was born in Holland), and then I stopped answering any question except saying that I'm a Dalib-alcilm A Islamic student, then I kept quiet.
As I was quiet, he too became quiet for a while and then he said with sudden emotions, that tonight he was going to take me to his house as a guest, I refused but he insisted that he must take me as a guest, a accepted his invitation, and then we went off to his house!
That night I ate delicious foods, met his family and uncle (we became best friends me and the uncle), I slept over his house with warm and comfort I haven't felt for the whole week!
The next day, he said to me ''here take this 50 dollar, and go with my uncle, he will take you to a school, and from now on you can sleep over and eat in this house until your self-sufficient'', I said thank you and kissed him and prayed Allah for him.
Wallahi because of allah through him , I found a school, and a job (which was being the right hand man of the mufti of Lebanon, I was getting paid a lot of money and also got a accommodation from the mufti)!
I never forget that experience, I know it was a Mucjiza from Allah, Allah has sent me that young man to help me!
Moral of the story is trust in Allah and fear not!
NB; you make the case, if what the man did was a random of kindness or that he was send by Allah to help his slave in need?


My car overheated and died the other day. A random guy helped me and my friends push the car into a parking spot![]()
He just saw us struggling and pulled over. That restored my faith in humanity.
You sure he didn't want something in return?
Mashallah, may Allah reward you all infinitely for your generous acts of kindness, Ameen.My mother bought grocery for this old lady who was out of everything and had no one.
Also, my sister came across this other old lady who was in similar situation and my sister took iftar for her and we r going grocery shopping for her tomorrow. insha allah
We would like to continuously help those old ladies even after Ramadan for they have no one in their lives! :'(



He split right after we got the car in the parking space. If he wanted something, he would've stuck around
You sure he didn't want something in return?


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