The man with the snow white beard
My heart can not bear it any more. Let the emotions be spilled upon this digital arc. Let the pen of my soul write of a man whose snow white beard has burnt down my entire existence. Let me narrate to you the shelter of all spiritual orphans around the globe. As the Urefa says, he is the one among all whom the hand of God chose. He is the young among seniors whose courage create heroes from youths. Where he points the victory of God is revealed. At his guidance the party of God remains steadfast on the right path. In front of him the men of God bow. From his speech flows the spirit of God....
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I feel a grief inside my chest. My heart is burning. My breaths are filled with smoke. From the blaze of my eyes tears bleed down. What have I done to feel this sorrow? I look around. I see a man, dressed in grey and white. His eyes are the moon on a starlit night. He passes me and I fall down on my knees. I look behind him. Only his footprints are on the sand, alone and abandoned. I don’t know his name but I scream with agony the scar of my soul. He turns around and comes forth. He touches my breast and with his his spiritual hand takes out my heart, once on fire, now in serenity. He...
Read MoreFire of Night
A wife and husband once had a fierce fight. The fire of anger unleashed in the heart of the man consuming him like a wild forest and out he spurted ablaze words that cut like a dagger in the heart of his wife. The wife too could not endure this heat and like a poisonous snake hit back with words that flared up the husband’s anger. The husband’s rage, like a volcano, burst and he hit her wife, wounding her to silence and then fiercely rushed out the house. A few hours passed and he slowly calmed down and remorse for what had happened took over. He bought a black rose for his wife and...
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Jazak Allah för en vacker föreläsning. Verkligen vackert det du nämnde kring Shaykh Abbas Qomi(RA)
Teoretiskt sätt ja, praktiskt sätt nej. En oren själ är som fängslad i Barzakh i Wadi Barhoot (Yemen) och har ...
Tack för svaret. Jag har en annan fråga.. kanske lite ovanligt fråga; vad jag vet så finns det inga "spöken" ...
Salam. Det är en bra fråga. Det nämndes i föreläsningen att Barzakh är på denna plats; alltså själarna tas till ...
Salam broder. Du sa här i föreläsningen att den dödes själ kommer att komma till sina familjer då och då. ...