I calm my heart by saying maktoob,
because indeed everything is written
and the pen has been lifted and the ink
has dried. Whatever happens, happens
for the best. I shall continue to walk
while asking Him to guide each footstep
that I make, hoping that this walk, this
journey, will bring me back Home,
regardless of which route in life I take.
Assalamualaikum Silent reader(s) ;-)
Dear Allah
If you’re still listening to me despite my shortcomings
and many sins, I want to ask you one thing: Make me better.
Make me better than the person I am right now,
make me better than the person I want to be,
make me better than the people I aspire to be like.
I’ve spent too long being ok with just being ok, Lord.
I know you aren’t finished with me yet
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