Allah is Beautiful, and Hu Loves Beauty!
When the primordial Question, "Am I not your Lord?" reached my perception, I remember, I had said, "Yes! And You are Beautiful! And I love You!" That became the anthem of my soul. Then I was put to sleep. Now I wake up. This is a chronicle of my awakening.
Monday, August 13, 2007
Guess the news! Guess what happened! The School that I always ever wished to attend had extended me its usual cryptic invite. I pursued, and yes! Indeed! I am invited!
There is nothing more important to me. Nothing else that was ever to give me more happiness. Nothing else, Prophecy, that was the reason of my being. Nothing else matters.
I am to attend the School that will make me know me, not know more.
Thank You, thank You, thank You Allah Mian! I *knew* You loved me. **Kiss**