Skip to main content

Slaughtered

In the name of Allah,
Most Gracious, Most Merciful,
Praise be to Allah,
the Cherisher and Sustainer of the Worlds,
and Peace and Prayer be upon the Final Prophet and Messenger. Abdullah Yusuf Ali, The Holy Quran

As of yesterday, I was wondering how I should celebrate Eid Adha. I'm clueless and though I did went through Eid Adha in the previous years, I was merely copying what they do and I have no memories of how to celebrate Eid Adha, the proper way. So, yesterday, i was reminded with the significance of Eid Adha, and Eid Adha is actually a celebration of sacrifice.

I was reminded by the sacrifice that the prophet Ibrahim a.s. did as he slaughtered his attachment to his only son for the love of God. And also, I was reminded by my own sacrifice as I slaughter my attachments to my own family, for the sake of going on this path I'm treading. La hawla walla quwwata illa billah, truly, there is no might and strength except by Allah.

Imagine asking for strength to severe your attachments to your own parents, and mashaAllah, He grant your wish!

You are pained, for slaughter isn't painless, and what's being slaughtered is your heart. Imagine your heart aching, but you readily surrender yourself to Him, though you know you will be greatly pained. But for that pain, He gave you something more, something that you actually need, that is attachment to the Lord Himself. Allahuakbar! How great is Allah!

Sometimes you grieved over your loss, but then you cried more, but out of syukur because you realized you would have been far more miserable if you were to lose Allah over worldly things...Allah, how great is this love You gave me!

Alhamdulillah for the enlightenment, which I wouldn't have gotten if not by His will. Alhamdulillah.

This is a short post, but I hope it will touch souls. InshaAllah.

May we all be able to contemplate on the true meaning of Eid Adha, inshaAllah.

Salam alaik warahmatullah.


With lots of love from Seremban,

The Rocking Hijab.



We must hurt in order to grow, fail in order to know, & lose in order to gain. Because some lessons in life, are best learnt through pain.

Comments

Post a Comment

Speak good, or remain silent. (Bukhari & Muslim)

Popular posts from this blog

A revert's thoughts on LGBTQ

First of all, what does LGBTQ stands for?  L = lesbian G = gay B = bisexual T = transgender Q = queer I am pretty sure everyone's familiar with the first 4 sexual orientation but what about the last one? Queers are people who are not sure of their own sexual identity.  So what does it mean to belong to the 5 sexual orientation? Let's just assume I am secretly a lesbian. So how would you react to that?  Do you judge me?  Or do you accept me as I am? I got married with a man and have 2 kids as a result of the marriage, there's nothing wrong with that isn't it? I am doing nothing wrong despite having an against the fitrah inclination towards the same sex.  It will only become wrong if they chose to act on their sexual orientation.  They claim that the sexual orientation is a result of nature and nothing can be done to change it. Like in a transgender's case, they think that "God made a mistake and switched their ge...

My dad's turn

because ALLAH is with me.... Earlier today i was shocked by a text message sent to me from one of my aunt from my dad's side. "Why didn't you tell me that you've become a Muslim? Sampai hati tak bagitau, bukan perkara tak baik pun." This raised a question mark in my head. Who told her? She's a Muslim by the way. Then onwards, after a few exchanging text messages, i finally come to a realization. I have to tell my dad before he found out from someone else. That would be worst. So, i started to type on my cellphone. "Daddy, i've become a Muslim. Ever since i'm at KTT. I am telling you via sms so that you will be clear of why i am doing this and so that you will not hear this from other people who might exaggerate the story. I didn't become a Muslim because i have a boyfriend. Not because i was influenced by my friends. And also not because i wanted to join PAS. But because i have taken interest in Islam ever since i'm at...

Mummy

Finally, after 1 and a half years(maybe more), the truth is out. I confessed to my mum about me being a Muslim. When I first told her, she was upset and angry. She asked me: Who influenced you into being one? Did u have a boyfriend? Who converted you? Did you know that it’s a big sin to convert when you are already baptized?! I was silent all the while she was bombarding me with her questions but Alhamdulillah, I feel calm and unmoved. I didn’t feel guilty at all. So I told her, Mummy, nobody forced me to become one. No, that is not the reason I become a Muslim. Do you notice that I’ve become more closer to you since past one and a half years?  And my mum said yes, you’ve become better but still… Then I said, it is because of Islam that I changed from my old ways. I used to yell at you but since I became a Muslim, I learned how to be better, to appreciate my parents better. And then she said something I expected she would say. No wonder you didn’t pass your ...