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Reflection 1-86

Zikr polishes the heart. When the lens is clear, one can see things for what they are.

Reflection 1-17

A single touch outstrips a hundred words, sweeter than honey, softer than rose. But love pure, outweighs them all - the delicate caress, the gentlest prose. It embraces without contact, speaks without words. Never seen, always felt...that which cannot be…
October 9, 2024

Reflection 1-99

When confronted with sin, exit is more important than the gracious part.  
October 9, 2024

Reflection 1-25

We were created in the world, not for it.
October 9, 2024