Friday, March 21, 2008
Belonging To God ...
Muhammad (PBUH) was able to express love and spread it around him ...
His wives were gratified by his presence, tenderness, and affection ...
His companions loved him with an intense
Profound
And extraordinarily generous love
He gave and offered his presence
His smiles
His being
And if a slave happened to address him
Or wanted to take him to the other end of the city
He went
He listened
He loved
Belonging to God, he was nobody's possession ...
He simply offered his love to all ...
When he gave someone his hand, he was never the first to draw it back ...
And he knew what light and peace can surge in the heart of a being
Who is offered a tender word
An affectionate name
Comfort
Freed from his own self
He neglected nobody's self
His presence was a refuge
He was the Messenger
He loved
He forgave
Every day he begged God to forgive his own failings and oversights
When a woman or a man came to him burdened with a mistake
However serious
He received that soul
And showed her or him the way to forgiveness
Solace
Dialogue with God
And the Most Gentle's protection
He covered other people's mistakes from the sight of others
While teaching everyone the need for personal rigour and discipline
When laziness moved anyone to ask him for minimal practice
He always answered positively
And invited them to use their intelligence and their qualities
To understand
Improve
And free themselves
From their own contradictions
While accepting their own fragility
He taught responsibility without guilt ...
And adherence to ethics as the conditions for freedom ...
Source: In The Footsteps of the Prophet - (Tariq Ramadan, p. 212)
Love of the Shaykh vanishes
In love of the Messenger ...
Love of the Messenger vanishes
In love of God ...
May we love Prophet Muhammad ...
Habib'Allah ...
The beloved one of God (SAW)
With love worthy of him ...
May the love of the Prophet (SAW) illuminate our inner heart ...
And become our support on The Day of Intercession ...
Ameen ...
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Rumi ...
Reason is powerless in the expression of Love
Love alone is capable of revealing the truth
Of Love
And
Being a Lover
The way of our prophets
Is the way of Truth
If you want to live
Die in Love
Die in Love
If you want to remain alive
Saadi ... The Rose Garden ...
The world
My brother
Will abide with none ...
By the world's Maker
Let thy heart be won ...
Rely not
Nor repose on this world's gain ...
For many a son like thee
She has reared and slain ...
What matters
When the spirit seeks to fly
If on a throne or on bare earth
We die ???
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
One day a young man was standing in the middle of the town
Proclaiming that he had the most beautiful heart in the whole valley ...
A large crowd gathered and they all admired his heart for it was perfect ...
There was not a mark or a flaw in it ...
Yes, they all agreed
It truly was the most beautiful heart they had ever seen ...
The young man was very proud and boasted more loudly
About his beautiful heart ...
Suddenly, an old man appeared at the front of the crowd and said:
Why your heart is not nearly as beautiful as mine ...
The crowd and the young man looked at the old man's heart ...
It was beating strongly ...
But full of scars ...
It had places where pieces had been removed
And other pieces put in ...
But they didn't fit quite right
And there were several jagged edges ...
In fact, in some places there were deep gouges
Where whole pieces were missing ...
The people stared ...
How could he say his heart is more beautiful, they thought ???
The young man looked at the old man's heart
and saw its state and laughed ...
You must be joking
He said ...
Compare your heart with mine ...
Mine is perfect and yours is a mess of scars and tears ...
Yes said the old man
Yours is perfect looking ...
But I would never trade with you ...
You see
Every scar represents a person to whom I have given my love .....
I tear out a piece of my heart and give it to them ...
And often they give me a piece of their heart
Which fits into the empty place in my heart ...
But because the pieces aren't exact
I have some rough edges, which I cherish
Because they remind me of the love we shared ...
Sometimes I have given pieces of my heart away ...
And the other person hasn't returned a piece of his heart to me ...
These are the empty gouges ...
Giving love is taking a chance ...
Although these gouges are painful
They stay open
Reminding me of the love I have for these people too ...
And I hope someday they may return
And fill the space I have waiting ...
So now do you see what true beauty is ???
The young man stood silently
With tears running down his cheeks.
He walked up to the old man
Reached into his perfect young and beautiful heart
And ripped a piece out ...
He offered it to the old man with trembling hands ...
The old man took his offering
Placed it in his heart
And then took a piece from his old scarred heart
And placed it in the wound in the young man's heart ...
It fit ....
But not perfectly
As there were some jagged edges ...
The young man looked at his heart
Not perfect anymore
But more beautiful than ever ...
Since love from the old man's heart
Flowed into his ...
They embraced
And walked away
Side by side ...
Heart Hardening:
The Prophet of Islam (PBUH) has said:
Do not speak excessively without the remembrance of Allah
Since verily excessive speaking without the remembrance of Allah
Makes the heart hard ...
Allah revealed to Prophet Musa (PBUH):
(O Musa) Do not have long desires or hopes for the world
Since this will make your heart hard
And the one whose heart is hard
Is far away from Me ...
Imam Ali (PBUH) said:
The eyes do not dry (tears are not stopped)
Except due to the heart becoming hard
And the heart does not become hard except due to increase in sins ...
Imam Ali (PBUH) said:
Looking at a stingy person makes the heart hard ...
Imam Ali (PBUH) said:
An abundance of wealth corrupts the religion and hardens the heart ...
Monday, March 10, 2008
Al-Naziat (The Setting Stars)
But unto him who shall have stood in fear of his Lord's presence
And held back his inner self from base desires
Paradise will truly be the goal
How numerous the tongues that move with the name of Allah
But how meagre the benefit
And how rare the hearts that become genuinely humble at the mention of Allah
Yet how desperate the need of the world for those rare hearts
But how meagre the benefit
And how rare the hearts that become genuinely humble at the mention of Allah
Yet how desperate the need of the world for those rare hearts
Undoubtedly
The ruin of religion comes about when it digresses into empty words and forms
And the mission of religion will not have been accomplished
Until the day it creates in all men
Living Conscience
Pure Mind
And hearts that aim in awe
At countenancing the divine
That is what true dhikr is
The ruin of religion comes about when it digresses into empty words and forms
And the mission of religion will not have been accomplished
Until the day it creates in all men
Living Conscience
Pure Mind
And hearts that aim in awe
At countenancing the divine
That is what true dhikr is
Accounted among the influences of this kind of dhikr
Is that it curbs man's appetite for wealth
Thus
Those who remember Allah
Are never obsessed by greed for more and more
And are certainly never demeaned by greedy or covetous constitutions
Rather
They earn their money honourably
And spend it on their legitimate needs
Without ever thinking to hoard or accumulate it
Is that it curbs man's appetite for wealth
Thus
Those who remember Allah
Are never obsessed by greed for more and more
And are certainly never demeaned by greedy or covetous constitutions
Rather
They earn their money honourably
And spend it on their legitimate needs
Without ever thinking to hoard or accumulate it
Source: Remembrance And Prayer - (Muhammad Al-Ghazali, p. 159)
Saturday, March 1, 2008
Beauty Secrets ...
For attractive lips
Speak words of kindness
For lovely eyes
Seek out the good in people
For a slim figure
Share your food with the hungry
For beautiful hair
Let a child run his fingers through it once a day
For poise
Walk with the knowledge
You never walk alone
We leave you a tradition of the future
The tender loving care of human beings
Will never become obsolete
People
Even more than things
Have to be
Restored
Renewed
Revived
Reclaimed
Redeemed
And
Redeemed
And
Redeemed
Never throw anyone away
Remember
If you ever need a helping hand
You'll find one at the end of your arm
As you grow older
You'll discover that you have two hands
One for helping yourself
The second for helping others
You have great days still ahead of you
May there be many of them
Rumi ...
I am the servant of the Qur'an as long as I have life ...
I am the dust on the path of Muhammad, the Chosen one ...
If anyone quotes anything except this from my sayings
I am quit of him
And outraged by these words ...
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