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jaanu-f · 2 months ago
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Oh Allah how can I be granted a love for the sake of you in the most purest form?
A love for a man who leads me into Jannah, holding my hand firmly and choosing to never let go despite my stubbornness.
A man like Ali رَضِيَ اللهُ عَنْهُ who was cold as ice but melted in the hands of the warm Fatima رضي الله عنها
Who was jealous of a simple stick that touched her teeth. Who woke up from an argument saying, “By Allah she is most beloved to me.” Who was the strongest soldier, but needed help carrying his own wives body.
Who stood by her graveside, and said “what is wrong with me standing at the graveside saying salaam to the one who has passed? The grave of my lover but she is not responding to my greeting. My lover why aren’t you responding to my salaam? Have you forgotten all of the intimate moments that were shared by the two of us?”
Oh Allah, you haven’t forbid love in this religion.
Yaqub عَلَيْهِ ٱلسَّلَامُ cried out for his son, and became blind due to grief. But you did not tell him he’s wrong for loving him, you comforted him and healed his blindness.
You told Musa عَلَيْهِ ٱلسَّلَامُ mother that she’ll be okay, she’ll be reunited with her son once more. And you reunited them.
You made Hawa out of Adam عَلَيْهِ ٱلسَّلَامُ rib. Not from his head to be above him, or his feet to be below him. But, from his side to be equal to him. Under his arm to be protected by him, and near his heart to be loved by him.
You did not harden their hearts, you know your creation.
You don’t tell us that love is forbidden. You reward us when we smile at a stranger. Giving somebody directions is charity.
You yourself are Al Wadood, the most loving.
Love is not wrong, despite what I had believed previously. Love is right when done for Allah, the source of love. Love brings us closer to you, and is only dangerous when you don’t love Allah first. The only marriages that truly have blessings from Allah is the ones where Allah is the foundation of it.
You know the deepest desires in my heart, that whisper despite my voice screaming out otherwise.
How can I love the righteous even though I am not one of them? How can I love good deeds despite the oceans of sins I am drowning in? How can I love the Quran although I am slow in memorizing? How can I love namaz even when I am lazy to stand in prayer?
Show me ya Allah.
So I ask again ya Rab, how can I be granted a love for the sake of you.. in the most purest form?
And I ask you.. my future husband.
Do you know what love for the sake of Allah is?
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beagle-amarelo · 8 months ago
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Hey! And also for the fellow old band fans, I'm also a band fan artist! I have all of these on sale in my INPRNT shop. If you can't buy one right now, feel free to follow me to keep seeing more of these guys in your dash :^)
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andiee-bedroom · 8 days ago
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THE OLD GUARD 2 TRAILER JUST DROPPED! THE OLD GUARD 2 TRAILER JUST DROPPED! THE OLD GUARD 2 TRAILER JUST DROPPED!
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covesdadappreciation · 1 year ago
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I believe that if MC ever got into a school fight, Yusuf as a father figure would firstly ask "Did you win or lose?"
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bttrflyblu · 6 months ago
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Dave Matthews - Father & Son (CatSong Festival 2020)
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suhyla · 1 year ago
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Tell me oh Yusuf, what did you feel
When that old dream of yours was finally real
You’ve gone through so much, all on your own
The son of Prophets, cut off from home
You loved your brothers and were still betrayed
Sold as a slave without an escape
But it was not all for naught, Allah had a plan
With patience and wisdom, you became a man
You tamed your desires when it was not easy to do
Yet they threw you in prison and left you accused
You spent years with royalty and then years alone
Then came a dream by the king of the throne
Allah gave you a gift, a purpose to fulfill
Decreed long before you were thrown in the well
You made sense of things that no one else could
You heard the King’s dream and you understood
Famine would come, Egypt would have to prepare
Every little detail was in Allah’s care
You rescued Egypt, the King offered his thanks
Soon after, you received both freedom and rank
You observed patience and after all these years
Wrongs were made right and your name was clear
You became a minister, the story was not over yet
In came the brothers who deemed you a threat
For the drought did not impact Egypt alone
Need for grains brought your brothers from home
You knew them at once, for how could you forget?
But they knew you not and had no regret
Coming together, all according to plan
The climax of the story finally began
The moment arrived, the truth was made clear
Yusuf was not dead, Yusuf was here
They had to admit their wrongs at last
Unearthing all that they thought had passed
How beautiful were you, and how pure a heart
To forgive for the sake of a brand new start
Welcoming them to Egypt with safety and peace
Reunited with Yaqoub, whose prayers did not cease
You once had a dream, before all the scars
You dreamed of the sun and moon and stars
Prostrating to you, and now it was real
So tell me oh Yusuf, how did it feel?
To know the promise of Allah was true
Friend of my heart, I draw strength from you
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riverphoenixsgothwife · 8 months ago
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playing peace train by cat stevens and crazy train by ozzy osbourne simultaneously to achieve Train
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fidjiefidjie · 8 months ago
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Bon Matin 💙🎙🎸
Cat Stevens 🎶 Lady d'Arbanville
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lotusyiyen · 9 months ago
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islamiyet · 1 year ago
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ayhancabakislar · 1 month ago
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Bir kuyu ki içinde Yusuf yok,
Yusufsuz kuyularda susuz çok...
@ayhancabakislar
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hirunoka · 2 years ago
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I thought this would be a good time to add another one to this silly little series today for the day 16 of @inception30daychallenge 😁
Incorrect Inception Quotes: 
#1 #2 #3 #4 #5 #6 #7 #8 #9 #10 #11 #12 #13 #14
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darlingandmreames · 10 months ago
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@inception30daychallenge Day 24: A headcanon about your favourite friendship or relationship
HOOOO DREAM HUSBANDS TIME BABEYYYY
Arthur and Eames' relationship exists long before it has a name. It started out as something casual but they care for each other deeply and become exclusively with each other after a while, but they don't consider it...dating. They don't even really consider that other people might consider it dating. This leads to a lot of confusion.
It isn't until the Fischer job that they consider something more official. The general danger of the dream sharing field is something they're used to, but something about the danger of losing each other in limbo was particularly existentially terrifying and the solidity of having something Official is comforting.
So of course they just immediately jump to getting married.
Which doesn't make things any less confusing for everyone else.
They still tend to eschew any sort of Official Labels for what they have, but they do become a little more open about the fact that they do have Something. Which certainly isn't a surprise to anyone, but the strength and depth of it is a surprise to people who have less contact with them.
(their wedding rings become their respective tokens)
And some regular team friendship hcs!
Yusuf is an excellent poker player and teaches Ariadne how to play. They're an absolute menace of a duo to play against
Arthur and Saito like to go to art museums together. This is somehow a competitive sport between them. No one understands how or why and it's extremely stressful for anyone else who goes with them. They have a blast.
Eames and Yusuf have the strongest "yes and..." vibes together, much to everyone else's (especially Dom's) chagrin. Ariadne quickly gets roped into this as well.
Eames and Ariadne trade dad jokes and bad puns back and forth endlessly.
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androgymess · 7 months ago
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you’ve made it harder to leave.
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covesdadappreciation · 1 year ago
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[at MC's funeral]
Yusuf: *places his hand on the headstone and sobs*
Yusuf: How could you do this to me? We are so understaffed.
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hoziersmoon · 2 years ago
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beloved….
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