DAY TWENTY-SEVEN: Is Tonight The Night?
No don’t worry, my biological clock isn’t that messed up yet loool
I’m meaning to post this a bit earlier than usual today coz this one is a deed of the heart, and who knows, perhaps tonight is ‘Laylat Al Qadr’ (The Night Of Power).
If it is, you’ll be so happy you read this today, I think you’ll be making cartwheels in Jannah loool
A little bit about Laylat Al Qadr?
Okay sure…
You know, centuries ago, people lived up to a 1000 years. I remember reading a story about a man who died in his 500s and his mom stood over his grave crying hysterically because he ‘died young’ looool (I know it’s not funny but I’m sorry it kind of is)
When that mother heard about the likes of us, whose averages lifespans is 80 years, her jaws dropped and she said ‘Why would they even come to the world? There’s no time to do anything”
“The Messenger of Allah, may Allah bless him and grant him peace, was shown the lifespans of the people (who had gone) before him, or what Allah willed of that, and it was as if the lives of the people of his community had become too short for them to be able to do as many good actions as others before them had been able to do with their long lives, so Allah gave him Laylat al- Qadr, which is better than a thousand months.” (https://sunnah.com/urn/407130)
The word ‘Qadr’ has multiple meanings, ones of which are:
Decree:
The night of great ‘decision-making’ by Allah, entailing mercy and love from Him to His slaves.
Honor:
The most honorable of angels (Jibreel) came with the most honorable of books (Qur’an) to give to the most honorable of messengers (Mohammad) on the most honored month (Ramadan).
Power:
Allah endowed this night with unusual power. This is the night we should have complete faith in the power of Allah to change things…
To change our destinies to the better…
To change our flaws and fate and behavior…
We ask Him to accept us, forgive us and love us…
And yet every year, even when we try to get so close to Him…
Some of us still feel so far away…
You’ll hear others cry during prayers, and see their blessed tears roll down their faces at the mention of Allah’s name
And then you’ll look yourself up and down, stare at your dry tearless eyes, and shake your head with disappointment
You might think you didn’t put enough effort…
You were too distracted or too flawed or just not spiritual or soft….
You’ll look at those who worship Him with reverence and silently start wondering if you’re good enough..
You’ll witness this blessed night and then start telling yourself
‘I tried… I tried so many times, but I don’t feel anything.. I’m not tearing up or getting shivers down my back or even feeling serene…maybe Allah doesn’t want me…”
Are you crazy? How can you ever think that?
You’re right there at the mosque, in His house!
I mean would you allow anyone to stay at your place against your will?
No one forced Allah to allow you to enter His house…
The mere fact that you’re there, wherever you are, on your knees before your Lord, begging Him to accept you, means He already did!
Allah is the Most Generous….
He will never say ‘Hey, what brought you here!’
No… He will actually bring you closer, like a loving mother warmly embracing her child, and He will say: just “Call upon Me; I will respond to you”
We don’t change suddenly…
We don’t become pious, righteous and have faces glowing with the light of faith at the press of a button.
It’s a build up
Of little random acts of kindness and good deeds…
When you sit alone and think of how Great and Magnificent your Lord is….
When you play with an orphan or feed a poor family…
When you put your family first, and help them out with chores, even when they don’t even notice it…
When you emulate the beloved Prophet (just because he’s so awesome)
When you feed a bird or help a homeless dogs on the street
Or take the time to absorb a verse from the Qur’an or learn a Hadith and get your questions answered…
When you make your parents smile…
Or do things from the heart for Allah’s sake…
When you give good advice
Or volunteer to help others
When you teach a child to be a proud Muslim
Or when you silently praise the beloved Prophet (may peace and blessings be upon him)
When you remember the deceased in your prayers, even though they’re not here to thank you…
Or when you’re grateful for Allah’s simplest blessings…
When you give compliments to gladden people’s hearts…
Or when you spend from what you love the most…
When you forgive others for His sake…
Or when you forgive yourself and promise to start anew…
When you visit your grandparents and listen to their repetitive stories…
Or when you make a du’aa for someone you don’t like, in an attempt to please your Lord…
When you take time out of your day to read a post like this one, hoping it might bring you even an inch closer to Allah…
Or when you realize that I just listed all the acts of kindness we did this Ramadan and keep it to yourself instead of yell out “You’re SO BUSTED!’ looool
So be patient with your Lord…
Be patient in worshipping Him….
The change doesn’t happen suddenly…
The tears don’t flow abruptly…
The goodness doesn’t come unnaturally…
It’s the outcome of building a relationship with Allah throughout the years…
So if you don’t feel anything tonight, it’s okay…
Keep investing, keep trying, and keep coming….
You’re still on the same path with all the other people you look up to…
Some are walking
Some are jogging
And some are running with amazing speed
But in the end they’re all on the same journey, heading towards the same destination…
Pleasing Allah
If tonight is Laylat Al Qadr, then smile and open your heart to the love, peace and angels surrounding you….
Just talk to Allah they way you’d talk to a close friend…
And don’t doubt it even for a second…
Because you are more than enough…
You’re accepted and sheltered in His mercy and care…
So tell Him all your secrets tonight…
Ask for everything you wish for…
And don’t forget to remember me and my family in your duaa please (maybe you’ll be the reason we do cartwheels in Jannah too)
May Allah bless you all
And since you’ll be supplicating to the Most Compassionate and Most Generous
May the most you ask for
be the least you get….
All my love,
Lilly S. Mohsen
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