“Everyone is going to taste death.” (Surah 21, Verse 33)

Dette MÅ dere lese, det er SÅ mye vi ikke vet om folkens! Jeg har tidligere diskutert dette med storebroren min. Fant denne artikkelen idag, og deler det med dere. Er bare helt fantastisk, subhanAllah

Artikkelen er hovedsakelig basert på Macksood Aftabs "How Islam Influenced Science" i magasinet "The Islamic Herald", mars 1995.

I løpet av middelalderen hadde den islamske verdenen en veldig stor påvirkning på Europa, noe som med tiden åpnet veien for renessansen og den vitenskapelige revolus… Fortsett

Here's to a brother, once one of us
He kept to the faith, good and pious
But where is he now? oh Allah, I beseech
He's out Friday Night doing drugs on the streets

Did you see it coming , did any of you know?
If you did, did you help him those few years ago?
Now his life is meaningless and bleak
Once a strong brother, now he is weak

Here's to our sister, once righteous and pure
She prayed and she fasted, her Deen was for sure
Now, at eighteen, she's no longer chaste
Her innocent spirit, all… Fortsett

There you are standing before Allah Taa’la, the whole of mankind in anticipation. Hell to your left and Paradise your right. From the first man until the last, everybody is present. What is to be of them on this Day?

Not a word is spoken. Everybody is naked but unusually today, no one actually cares about anybody else. There’s only one question running through everyone’s mind, what will be their eternal abode?

The Qur’an states:
“And they will be set before your Lord in (lines as) rows, (an… Fortsett

De fleste vet vel at namaz-e-tasbih er noe man bør lese ihvertfall engang i livet. Det er salaah full av masse ajjr.

Salatul tasbih leses i 4 rakaat, og kan leses på hvilke som helst tid på dagen. Utenom de tre makrooh tidene.

Tasbih som skal leses i Salatul tasbih er tredje kahalimah.

som er følgende:

” Subhaan Allahi Wal Hamdulillahi Wa Laa ilaha illal Laahu Wallahu Akbar ”

Metode:

Tasbih som er nevnt over skal leses 300x i 4 rakaat.

I første rakaat, etter at du har lest… Fortsett

From the diary of an almost 4-year old Palestinian girl who lost her eye to a bullet.

Tomorrow the bandages will come off,
I wonder, will I see half an oven? Half an apple?
Half my mother's face with my one remaining eye?

I did not see the bullet
But felt its pain exploding in my head.
his image did not disintegrate
The soldier with his big gun and steady hands
And the look in his eyes I could not understand
If I can see him so clearly with my eyes closed,

It could be that inside our heads
We… Fortsett