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Monday, July 26, 2010

The Guard Who Found Islam islamic story


The Guard Who Found Islam islamic story

By Dan Ephron - NEWSWEEK
From the magazine issue dated Mar 30, 2009

Army specialist Terry Holdbrooks had been a guard at Guantanamo for about six months the night he had his life-altering conversation with detainee 590, a Moroccan also known as "the General." This was early 2004, about halfway through Holdbrooks's stint at Guantanamo with the 463rd Military Police Company. Until then, he'd spent most of his day shifts just doing his duty. He'd escort prisoners to interrogations or walk up and down the cellblock making sure they weren't passing notes. But the midnight shifts were slow. "The only thing you really had to do was mop the center floor," he says. So Holdbrooks began spending part of the night sitting cross-legged on the ground, talking to detainees through the metal mesh of their cell doors.

He developed a strong relationship with the General, whose real name is Ahmed Errachidi. Their late-night conversations led Holdbrooks to be more skeptical about the prison, he says, and made him think harder about his own life. Soon, Holdbrooks was ordering books on Arabic and Islam. During an evening talk with Errachidi in early 2004, the conversation turned to the shahada, the one-line statement of faith that marks the single requirement for converting to Islam ("There is no God but God and Muhammad is his prophet"). Holdbrooks pushed a pen and an index card through the mesh, and asked Errachidi to write out the shahada in English and transliterated Arabic. He then uttered the words aloud and, there on the floor of Guantanamo's Camp Delta, became a Muslim.



Sumber :

http://www.islamcan.com/islamic-stories/the-guard-who-found-islam.shtml



Salam,


Azzatul Husna Abdul Aziz,
26.7.2010.

Junaid Baghdadi and Love for Allah islamic story


Junaid Baghdadi and Love for Allah islamic story

Once at the time of Hajj, there was a gathering in Mecca of some friends of Allah; the youngest among whom was Junaid Baghdadi (ra). In that gathering, there was a discussion on the subject of 'Love for Allah' and as to who is the lover of Allah. Many of them expressed their views on the subject, but Junaid (ra) kept quiet. He was pressed to say something.

With his head bowed down and tears in his eyes, he said, "The lover of Allah is he who forgets his own self, remains engaged in Allah's remembrance with due regard to all its requirements; sees Allah with the eyes of his heart, which is burnt by the heat of Allah's fear; Allah's remembrance affects him like a cup of wine, he speaks the word of Allah as if All-Mighty Allah speaks through his mouth; if he moves, he does so under the command of Allah; he gets peace of mind only through the obedience of Allah; and when such a stage is reached, his eating, drinking, sleeping, awakening and, in short, all his actions are for the pleasure of Allah; he neither pays heed to the worldly customs, nor does he attach any importance to unfriendly criticism by people."

Sumber :
http://www.islamcan.com/islamic-stories/junaid-baghdadi-and-love-for-allah.shtml


Salam,

Azzatul Husna Abdul Aziz,
26.7.2010.

Thursday, July 1, 2010

Sepetang di Auf Dem Loh...

Sepetang di Auf Dem Loh...




Pada petang 1 Julai 2010 (khamis) saya, ibu, Huda, Afif & Asila turun bermain di taman permainan di hadapan rumah. Setelah penat bermain, ibu mencadangkan supaya kami berjalan-jalan di sekitar bangunan tempat kami tinggal, ke sekolah dan ke hospital yang terletak lebih kurang 10 minit berjalan kaki dari rumah kami.
Bermacam-macam bunga-bunga cantik yang kami jumpa. Tetapi tujuan kami untuk mencari rama-rama tidak berjaya pada hari ini. Tiada seekor pun rama-rama yang kami jumpa. Tetapi kami tidak peduli....Dapat berjalan-jalan dan bermain dah cukup menggembirakan...




Saya sedang membantu Asila untuk naik ke atas bukit...




Asila sedang berhati-hati untuk turun ke bawah...







Afif baru keluar dari semak-samun di pinggir taman...Main sorok2




Huda & Afif bersama bola....






Buah dari pokok yang berbunga putih....Nampak sedap
Ibu kata macam buah senduduk kat M'sia je...Ye ke?





Ni yang dah masak...Bertukar warna ke kehitam-hitaman...



Bunga ros pink yang lebat..Banyak sangat bunganya...




Saya bergambar dengan bunga ros bewarna pink...





Asila bergambar dengan bunga ros di hadapan sekolah kami...



Jalan di hadapan sekolah...



Kumbang berjalan di baju saya...






Kumbang...Tapi kabur..



Bunga ros comel di hadapan sebuah rumah di perjalanan kami..


Bersama adik-adik saya, Huda, Afif & Asila...




Hospital dan stesyen tram di hadapan hospital...
Jarak hospital ni hanya 10 minit berjalan kaki dari rumah kami...



Oleh kerana kami tidak menjumpai walau seekor pun rama2 pada hari ni, ibu terpandangkan baju yang dipakai oleh Huda & Asila...Hmm rama-rama...Jadi kami tanggap rama2 ni je lahh...Hehhe..

Rama-rama di baju Huda...



Rama-rama di baju Asila... Inilah sebenarnya rama-rama merah jambu...