Gold.

.بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

“I don’t like money. I don’t like money…

Because we’re learning about it in Maths.”

— My seven-year-old cousin ش. A random happening from today.

+ She is a right cutie-pie, Maa Shaa Allah.


Allah Sees all. And He Knows all. Can you trust that whichever sort of path you find yourself traversing at the moment: there’s Khayr (goodness) in it?

Even when everything around you feels like fire; when you feel like you are so close to becoming engulfed. A deluge. The deepest throes of darkness.

How is gold made? From whence are diamonds extracted? Where, exactly, can pearls be found?

Are you a worthy enough woman, or man, for the Creator of the Heavens and the Earth:

To confer upon you His Salaam?

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