Oh, how beautiful Hablum minallah is—our bond with Allah, pure and unwavering.
One thing I’ve deeply learned this Ramadan: Allah is never far; He is always near. No matter how far I may drift, His love never wavers—it always belongs to His creation. I may not be the most pious person, nor a scholar of faith, but I feel His love fully, without condition. He is the only One who accepts my flaws, who understands the depths of my heart without me needing to say a word.
His love is beyond my comprehension.
I used to feel so lost, so anxious about life’s uncertainties. But the more I seek to understand Him, the more I realize that His promises are clear and true. He asks His creation to be grateful, to surrender, to trust in Him. And in return, He grants peace—deep, undeniable peace.
And one of the most memorable experiences this Ramadan was my chance to itikaf. Spending the night in the mosque, surrounded by people with the same purpose—to draw closer to Allah—was truly peaceful. Being part of the itikaf congregation, feeling the collective devotion around me, made me even more eager to compete in worship.
There, in the stillness, I cry and plead for His forgiveness—because I know Him as Al-Ghaffar, the Most Forgiving.
I pray for everything—anything that lingers in my heart, anything that weighs on me, anything that seems impossible. Yet I believe, with unwavering faith, that Allah is always listening, that He will guide me through every uncertainty.
My heart overflows with gratitude.
Oh, how beautiful Hablum minallah—our connection with Allah.
Ramadan holds such a personal meaning for me, a time of renewal and closeness to Him. I pray that I am granted His forgiveness, and that I may meet the next Ramadan with a heart unburdened and a soul at peace.
-vic
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