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"I want to stay in this moment forever."
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How can faith grow in a place where its origin has wilted? As I grow older, I have come to understand the importance of feeling connected. The intention to self-reflect of oneβs spiritual development. To pause for appreciation of Allahβs βο·» creation. We live in a world where the reminders of Allah are slowly ceasing; The trees are now replaced with skyscrapers. The sky and the natural lights, are replaced with lamp posts and bulbs. The hymn of a birdβs song and wind can no longer be heard outside of the horns and engines.
How can faith grow in a place where its origin has wilted?
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I really like the word βsmittenβ. because at first glance you just think of sappy lovey-dovey stuff but also you have to remember this is a word thatβs born of the word βsmite.β a devastating word. a word that, summarized, means stricken. smitten means stricken as well β struck with devastating affection.
i cant remember/find the post, but there was one that was likeΒ βdramatic twiyor reveal except they instantly freak out about leaving anya aloneβ and. yeah. i agree
buy me a coffee
β October 7, 1915 / Franz Kafka diaries
we will meet again, right?
β December 5, 1913 / Franz Kafka diaries
β July 4. 1912 / Franz Kafka diaries