Sometimes you search so hard for words. You look for a way to interpret the language of this heart and the unspoken bond you feel. But in the end you are left with nothing but silence. And deep down you hope it’s understood.

I get it. Allah put me through it first so I could rise back up and help those around me. He trains you first. Then He sends the people to you and you to the people.

We die as we lived. Whatever was most important in life, will consume us at death. Whatever attachments we had will become evident then.

You put your head on the ground, and in that moment everything was okay.

You keep only what you give...to Him.

Beware of what you let enter your heart. There will come a day when you'd give anything to remove it.

Don't lie to me. Don't deceive me. Give me the truth. Even if it breaks me. A painful truth is better than a pleasant lie.