February 2012
12 posts
“Reflection is the lamp of the heart. If it departs, the heart will have no light...”
“I would hurl words into this darkness and wait for an echo, and if an echo...”
For our Mothers
In August my friend lost her mom and while I believe a loss such as that knows no comparison somehow I wrote this just imagining what it would be like if and when my mom is no longer around.. I love you mom!
May we look to Gods words to drown our sorrow. May we always hold dear the Love ones we have, especially since know one is guaranteed tomorrow. May we find the strength to know you wish...
December 5th 2011 My Hijab journey Started
In the past few months I have been subjected to harsh criticism and derogatory remarks all simply because I have been wearing my Hijab. While differences should make each person shine individually in this case they have shown me what truly lays within some people I thought were friends and co workers but have been faced to except their narrow mindedness that pushes me away even when I offer calm...
Jannah the journey within hope
Heavens wondering daydream of drifting dense clouds, wrap my convoluted thoughts of fear, disalutionment and graspless pieces of the past…
Realizing now my heart and soul were not lost with the horror of my surcumstances…
I steadily seek out gods approval of my progression…
While still coming to crossroads of epliogue..
What actions shall I make today.. Enevitianily will play...
My Hopes for this Blog Spot
The newness and effortless ability to wake up and take the journey that is within ones heart. An American Muslima journey walking with Allah through the peaks and valleys of life all journeys have lessons. I’m a southern south mixed with my mother’s gumbo and a hunger to be the best version of myself and strengthen my Deen and Imman. My Blog is the frank journey of my life while sometimes...
Beauty Within
“By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower.” *Rabindranath Tagore*
Though the storms may come and Leave only fragments of what I use to be.. Gods strength is steady while mine wavers from what I see.. My inner beauty out weighs anything the exterior my have to offer… And yet I fear my exterior is what has created me eternally unloveable.. Eternally...
