One day I prayed to Allah for Heaven. It is strange and surprising as a Muslim. I really feel strange writing this, but this is what happened to me honestly. From the softness of my nails, I learned faith in Allah and the certainty that Allah protects us and that we call on Him as we want, and that the Paradise , forgiveness and are the Paradise goals of human beings in general and Muslims in particular.

I grew up and the pressures of life began to make me up . I merged into studying, running back and forth, and searching for myself. In the midst of this productivity, the impact of people began to be noticeable in my life, in terms of friendships, successes, distractions, love, and others. I grew up and followed the stages of my puberty, and I was rushing after a picture I drew for myself.

And since I am accustomed to living with supplications, I found myself at night supplicating for worldly things, so that they may be fulfilled and I hope for them to come true. Thus, the majority of my life was spent in supplication between a percentage that I wanted to obtain, a job that I liked, a relationship that I wanted to end, and people, may Allah have mercy on them, and so on, until I realized when I finished my prayer my prayer !
What do they call?
Is this really what I want!
,,,,,,,, and an accident will happen in my life and I rush to pray and supplicate, but for a moment.. the purpose of our creation to worship Allah and that Paradise is the abode, the place, the true destination, and the supreme goal, otherwise the second option is Hell, I wandered a lot and was granted this Exhausted soul To answer this where do you want to stay، I looked at the ground a peek and realized how My naivety and insignificant I was.

Indeed, this goal blinded me from running after lifeThat's why you have to follow the path of Paradise, and don't be afraid, and don't worry.

🌻Huromi🌻

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