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.

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

We are two people. The person inside and the person outside. Sidq (truthfulness) is when they are the same.

There's a time for words and a time for silence. If you're listening, you'll hear the difference.

Everything is as it should be. God's design is perfect.

My sisters, let's tell 'fashion' we love Allah more!

We cannot tolerate one mistake from others, and yet God tolerates a planet covered with His own creation that live their entire lives sinning and denying Him, and yet continues to feed, clothe and protect them.