Everything we do is motivated by love. Even fear and hate are born of love. So be careful what you love.

I think we seek out people who we hope will fix what our childhood broke.

Be grateful for every single person who was part of your story.The ones that hurt you. The ones that helped you. Because they all taught you.

Time for solitude. God, I ask you to remake my heart. Fill it with what You love. Remove from it what You don’t. And mend what I’ve broken.

There will come a day when a person would be willing to give everything they ever loved, everything they ever owned, everything they ever chased in this life, everything between the heavens and earth...just for the chance to come back here and make just one sajdah (prostration). Just one.

Look forward to going back Home. But make sure you're furnishing it.

Keep praying, even if you have only a whisper left.