We, The Minions

Zoom out. Further out, until you see the earth. Look at it and let it rotate. The continents. The oceans. The valleys and mountains. Take it all in and then look at the satellites orbiting around, capturing data.

Zoom in now. Go closer to each country, city and its peoples. Check the status of the world. The wars, the battles, the ‘conflicts’, the genocides. The pollution, the environment, the poverty the excesses.

Every single continent feels like its burning. Everyone is in turmoil. Scientists are at work. What are they doing? What is their goal? In the name of advancement and discovery, are they just satisfying their curiosity or do they think our lives will be better because of their discoveries?

Go back a few decades. Despite the conflicts, wars and diseases, the world was not burning as it is now. The confusion was not as rampant. People knew how to be human.

Now we are all confused. What diets to follow? What gender to be? What pronoun fits well? What clothes look good? Who is to blame for anarchy? Who is to blame for the conflicts? What medicines are good for us. How many vitamins to take? We are all now in a state of apathy, confusion, self absorption and hoping ‘science’ will come up with a solution. huh!

Zoom out again. Look at the laboratory we are all in. In the name of science, in the name of ‘peace’, in the name of a new vision for the world, we are living in a lab as rats, being experimented on and sadly we have become the minions to this so called world to new world vision.

Lab rats? Minions? what are we? I think even some of the scientists are minions to the puppeteers that are using them for experiments and enjoying their power. It is just a game of power.

Solution: Absorb yourself in your own connection to God. Work on what one has control over. Go back to the basics of holistic food, holistic lifestyle and simplicity. Less is more. Simple is better. Give to make lives of others better. Never forget the end of our lives is soon to come. Collect all the good deeds to take to your grave. Let the world do its thing. Don’t be experimented on. Don’t become minions.

The Evil within me

Lately I have been thinking about what makes a person good or bad, evil or pious.

Often we look at a person’s actions and categorize them as good or bad – the really bad ones are categorized as evil and if you interact with a person who is generous and soft spoken and smiles a lot then they are put into a box of being ‘good’.

Today I was having a chat with someone about politics in Pakistan, how Imran Khan’s party sold him out and impeached him because the other party paid them a high sum. I was shocked that so many people are corrupt. The person said, that you know, you think you are not corrupt because you just have not been offered a price that you’d sell yourself for. You have been blessed to not be tested that way. But what if someone did ask you to do something and they were making you, let’s say, a billionaire..what would you do?

Good question: The me today would say I would never do anything evil or so corrupt to be sold for any price…but do I want to make such a bold statement so that God tests me just so I can see what I am really made of?

Have I never had evil thoughts about someone or something?

There have been times I have wanted to kill someone, or wanted them to go to hell and rot, or thought about just taking something I wanted because I simply wanted it without asking for it or paying for it. Granted these thoughts might have come many years ago and I stopped myself because I am always aware Allah is watching my actions, but nevertheless, no matter how pure I want to be, or try to be or how good someone thinks I am, there is no doubt that the seed of evil is in me. It’s in me, it’s in you. I guess there’d be no point of existence if it weren’t there.

God didn’t have to create us. He didn’t have to create an earth for us. We could’ve just lived in heaven. But he made heaven so amazing that He wanted us to work for it and earn it. So here we are. He gave us Shaitan as a challenge, our obstacle course and Shaitan knows us sometimes better than we know ourselves. But we have that seed in us that gets attracted to Shaitan’s ways or listens to Shaitan if we let it. He wants us NOT to go to heaven because he was kicked out and we have to make sure we make it past all the levels by ignoring his whispers.

We just have to be mind of that seed in us and not give it the water and nourishment it needs to grow. Taking every step mindfully, saying things mindfully, seeking forgiveness when we trip and being even more mindful after that…these are all ways to deprive that seed from growing – keeping it in it’s dark place so that Shaitan cannot get to it and give it the atmosphere it needs to grow.

But make no mistake, no matter how nice you think you are, or I am, there is evil in you, and evil in me too.

Late night ramblings

“What happened to this world?” A constant thought I have when I see or hear people on the internet. I don’t even seek news out nor seek to ‘follow’ others, yet if one is on their own pages, or just watching something, an Ad, an influencer, an influencer-wannabe etc..will pop up.

I often envision myself rolling my eyes all the time at so many things. Things that people are striving for. Things that become popular. And let’s just contain this to ‘practicing’ and ‘obvious’ Muslims as well. If I give them benefit of doubt, I’d just say they are disillusioned and think they are contributing to the positive, or ignorant and not realizing they are are not acting in accordance with Allah’s commands. Putting on an a hijab on, or sporting a beard, using the words, ‘mashallah’, ‘inshallah’ – that is not Islam. But most of us expect such people to have the knowledge of it enough to use their social media responsibly. Yet they do not.

You see, anyone with brains, ideas and desire to be popular can use social media and get famous and have followers. But anyone with intelligence, wisdom and self-respect along with ‘deen’ would know that to seek such things is ridiculous and counter-productive. At the very least , do all that if you must, but don’t mislead the young innocent minds into thinking that it’s okay to be a practicing Muslim and be making videos of you modeling in new clothes or just useless stuff.

What happened to concepts we grew up with, derived from Islamic values? The concepts of humbleness, humility, don’t show off, don’t be greedy, give don’t take, simplicity etc. etc. etc.?

It’s hard being a person who is on hyper alert mode all the time and is afraid of falling into the same sin. I was told lately by someone to make a short video explaining my business (art) and why I make it. I am having a hard time digesting that even though its only for marketing the products I want to sell – not to make myself popular! And it’s not shyness stopping me either but this constant dread and doubt if its the right thing or not? When the Shuyukh (scholars of Islam) are out there making videos and promoting themselves as well (not all but some), one wonders if its okay to do that for a business or education of the masses?

I also go into the self-doubt mode that am I being judgmental? What if the ones promoting themselves are just clueless about it being wrong?

Of course this takes me to another topic: Ai. Yes, I am digressing but Artificial intelligence is a real threat to humanity. Not because there’s anything wrong with creating Ai for a bigger purpose but because human beings are so greedy and destructive that they are using Ai- and will use Ai – to be even more destructive. As the experts tell us: Ai is billion times more intelligent that 99.9% humans. Imagine the world in a few months…yes a few months! and then beyond.

So of course, when I see people lost within themselves, posting meaningless videos, I wonder if they even think about the threat to humanity looming over our heads or do they just don’t care? Is ignorance really bliss?

Allah (swt) tells us that we are the best of creations. So where does that put Ai? Is that why we are told by Prophet (pbuh) to move to the mountains with our livestock? Because you are either going to be enslaved by these creatures or their masters or decide to live in places where no one wants to go and live out your days.

Late night ramblings when I can’t sleep because my brain wants solutions..and I am stuck.

Until next time….Stay human!

Satan’s droplets

I just scrolled through a trailer for a movie: ‘What’s Love Got to Do with it” by no other than Imran Khan’s ex-wife Jemima. The trailer showed a scene from a ‘mehndi’ party before the wedding. The bride and groom were sitting together surrounded by friends and family. Family of the girl looked conservative, especially the grandmother and the friends were wearing revealing clothes – like you would see in Indian movies. As the grandmother objects to the way they are dressed, they exaggerate her reaction to: ‘I am not staying in this shameless environment’, and the bride tells the groom, ‘ let the dinosaur go’.

This is just one of many movies, shows and books that I have come across where the status quo, cultural norms, religious upbringing is challenged. One would say, ‘well, the grandmother is being irrational! its not her business what anyone wears’, but here is what the problem is:

  1. Her reaction stems from religious requirements of the type of gatherings we should be part of and not partake in. Hence setting boundaries is important. When visiting Buckingham palace to visit the monarch, one is told how to dress, how to bow, how to conduct everything. We don’t question it. When going for an interview we know how to dress, even if we wouldn’t be caught dead in a suit and tie type of outfit otherwise. Why is God’s word then taken so lightly?
  2. The other reaction shows how the bride is calling her grandmother a dinosaur. Respect for the elder, something most non-western societies have always upheld, is being challenged : What do our elders know? Leave them behind. Let them huff and puff and leave. They are not important. This attitude is dangerous. We think, our own little young in-experienced mind is very intelligent and wisdom, experience and knowledge of elders is unimportant. Forgetting that one day we will be one of those elders and will be shunned in the corner as well. When we are young we are under the illusion our time won’t come.

If we look at how society has changed, we like to called it ‘progression’, we can see the stark changes in values from any given religious text. Satan knows us. If he told our grandparents to take off their covered clothing and wear even sleeveless outfits, even the men would have shunned it. Satan is in no hurry. He will give a small droplet in your life until you finally find it normal and harmful. Just a slight change that makes you feel, ‘what’s the harm in this?’. No apparent harm in a little music. A few late nights laughing with friends of both genders. No harm in a few jokes at the expense of someone. Once in a while some wild fun with friends. What’s the harm in that little fun in context of all the good I do?

Several years later the drop has become a sip, then a few more and then a glass full of harm. Harm to the soul. Harm to a generation. Harm to the way we practice our faith and values.

I remember the time when I saw Harry Potter released, then Hana Montana was the popular show most kids watched. I kept my children away from it but societal pressures of : everyone in their school is talking about it, everyone watches it, its the future how much will you protect them etc etc, eventually led to my weakness. Not because I agreed with anyone. I knew the dangers of wanting ‘more’ than just Hana Montana. You see one ‘harmless’ thing, then want the next one and the next until you are immersed in your glass of droplets. The fault was mine. I did not have the discipline to give them all that was required to homeschool them and keep them in a community of like-minded people. I did not have the means to move to a village or town where it was so much easier to raise kids without the pressures of the world. The fault lies with the adults who do not create the right environment for their next generation.

Our senses given by God will testify on the day of judgement about what we heard, saw, said, did. Yes, they will talk as it says in the Quran by Allah.

So knowing our enemy, his tactics and how he is adamant to get us to do haram (sin), is very important. Mindfulness in what we ‘see’, ‘hear’, ‘say’, ‘do’ starts with practicing and learning about our faith, then going on to desiring excellence in the practice and only caring about yourself and your relationship with God. Yes, you read that right. Yourself. Because if you act in excellence with the way Allah wants you to act, and be, and do, then you will naturally care for your fellow human being and act with excellence with everything and everyone.

Be aware of the drops Satan drops in our mind and in our lives. Keep up the dhikr, keep making dua and keep asking for forgiveness. Reading about historical figures, good and bad, both gives us a perspective on how to be and how not to be.

Here is something I am leaving the reader with:

Quran: 4:97-98

When the angels seize the souls of those who have wronged themselves—scolding them, “What do you think you were doing?” they will reply, “We were oppressed in the land.” The angels will respond, “Was Allah’s earth not spacious enough for you to emigrate?” It is they who will have Hell as their home—what an evil destination!

Except helpless men, women, and children who cannot afford a way out—

Embracing Change

Most of us try to analyze and dissect change that starts to happen in our lives. We often look at change suspiciously and look for the negative. It is the unknown factors that scare us and we feel that maybe the world is out to get us.

As the world goes from how we knew it, to talks of AI (artificial intelligence), we experience fear in the older generation that knows their jobs will become obsolete. The thought of self driven cars and trucks lead Uber drivers and truck drivers to fear their future income streams and people who are scared of getting into cars without a person are scared of the safety of such a future. We are witnessing McDonalds where you don’t need a person to take the order anymore but rather screens that you yourself use to place the order on.

As I once again visit Saudi Arabia, my home country, I see the the crazy transformation I have been witnessing post Covid. Saudi Arabia has been criticized as far back as I can remember. From their lack of open minded western ideologies, to women not being able to drive, covered up in black abayas and the need for expats to work in their country. They have been criticized for being too rich, driving fancy cars and not having any manners when they go to various countries for their entertainment or philandering.

From Muslims who wanted to criticize Saudis for not being the ‘right’ kind of Muslim to non-Muslims who thought that the Islam Saudis practiced was just ‘too’ Muslim, I have heard all kinds of remarks for the country I love and call home.

When we love our country, we don’t deny that it needs improvement. Love is blind and its a sentiment or feeling that is placed in our hearts just like it is for our not so perfect family. It is a good idea to remain objective and at the very least, analyze and admit to our selves what is going well and what needs to get better.

But as I see Saudi Arabia changing, become more ‘modern’ or rather ‘western’ as some would say, with many laws getting relaxed and more needing to become relaxed, the criticisms continue as the fear of the unknown emerges in the hearts of those that are either skeptical or just wanting to bash the country once again.

Coming to visit, my religious side does find the blaring music, concerts and openness very disturbing. I am one of those people who loved Saudi Arabia AS IS. I didn’t care if women drove or not. I don’t care if they do either. I was content at its existence.

Yet despite some reservations on the change I am witnessing, there is the aspect of change that I am loving: The ease of travel, the youth working everywhere, women all covered up yet holding down jobs that they desperately needed. I see more proactive young Saudis and realize that a country that relied heavily on expats is eager to do the jobs, contrary to world view that they could not. I hear people admiring the new change of professionalism and realize this:

Over centuries, the world has experienced change in all kinds. From cavemen to farmers to industrial workers, blue collar to white collar jobs, the world has changed drastically – and survived. We only see what our few decades on earth show us and that becomes our reality. The kids being born today will think the most natural way to live is via AI whereas those of us that have seen other ways of living will find it disturbing.

The trick is to not compare but to embrace. To realize that change happens for a reason. Each generation will adapt to the change that comes. As long as we are able to keep our faith strong, work hard to learn and adapt, we’d be okay. When this world ends, it would have gone through thousands of years of change from the day it was created. It progressed, survived, and is being held up constantly by its Creator. Thank God!

A Glympse

The glympse of your face

as it radiates when you speak

the laughter lines that crinkle

shouldn’t make me weep so deep

I open up a book

I catch a phrase of Iqbal

fondly the memories come

as poetically you asked my haal*

editing your memoir

or just visiting your website

seeing your face again

as if i could forget what you looked like

your voice so far away

a memory that really hurts

what do you do all day?

are you up there or under the dirt?

what is barzakh?

well now you must know

my heart is also curious

soon, Abbu, I hope to also know

My heart is waiting

Soon to reunite

just living until I am called

When I am wrapped also in white

The Art of Volunteering

Bismillah Ar-Rahman Ar-Raheem

I want you to think about family. You can start with your own and then move outward.

What is a family? Or rather, a healthy and successful family ?

A stereotypical family is a set of adults, who decide to get together, have kids, and raise them to see them happy. A successful family puts other thoughts into the mix for lasting results.

This type of family starts to define some of the following things:

  • Values that will help run the family;
  • Goals they create based on those values;
  • How to achieve balance and maintain it;
  • Relationship management;
  • Financial structure required to meet their goals;
  • Health management;
  • Dealing with challenges;
  • External influences etc.

If a family doesn’t start with defining their values and goals (mission and vision) then they are already on uneven and shaky ground. You will see an increase of such families around you if you pay close attention.

Now reflect about your own family. Based on the years of experience you have in ‘being part of’ a family or ‘running a family’ you will come up with how you see your family being run.

In a family, parents are people that bring a couple of decades of experience before their children are born. They pick and choose from what their own parents did and what they learnt to do or not to do and implement their version of it in their own household. In the best of structures, everyone knows their role, work with each other with a great attitude and in times of conflict know what steps to take to resolve it so that they can move on without the family breaking. With age and experience, these adults also grow as people and become wiser.

Until the age of 12, children look up to their parents, are happy with them and go along with what is taught – with minor disagreements as the child asserts his or her ‘ego’ or personality into the discussion. Relationships with the children are of a good natured one and the only thing that keeps parents stressed is the amount of work that needs to go into raising them since they are not physically independent and require parents to do everything.

The teenage years brings about sudden change – and if one was not prepared for this change, then there are arguments, bad behavior, disappointments, and frustrations that start to arise. Time and patience is required to understand the child becoming an adult.

When these teenagers are in university as young adults, they now feel they are in a ‘new and modern’ world where the information, values and ways of running life of their parents is outdated. Even religion, the way it was practiced at home, becomes insufficient. Arrogance sets in and parents are left being hurt often with the attitude of the children they worked so hard to raise. Their children forget what went into raising them, don’t seek advice as often, if at all and can do what they want. If the parents are wise and patient, they don’t let anger take control of their pain. They are disappointed, yet hopeful because of the groundwork they did.

These young adults then go into the real world and look for jobs, spouses and opportunities. They then experience true results that arise based on the type of attitude they carry.

  • Are they the kind of person that thinks that all failure is the result of the fault, biases etc. of ‘others’? ‘I am not hired because I am brown, wear a hijab, don’t have a degree from an IV league, my parents didn’t let me move away otherwise….etc ‘
  • Or do they complain about everything, never really changing the way they themselves are doing things? ‘my boss hates me, my colleague is so cunning she just sucks up to management, my bus is always late so I never make it to the morning meeting on time, etc.’
  • Or do they see their success as their own gift to the world, often hurling out humbleness and humility in the process?
  • You will often see the ones who are also lazy and miss opportunities in life because of that, or too sensitive, or too angry.
  • No doubt there are those that are balanced, understand the people around them, take time to work on themselves and hold themselves accountable for everything and often are grateful and satisfied with life.

What kind of person are you?

What happens next after they start work?

They get married and decide ‘their’ way of doing things will be so much better than their parents – until they become parents of teenagers. That is when they start seeing the challenges their own parents went through. They are closer to 40 by now – when wisdom usually should be setting in if you are on the right path.

If parents are alive, their attitude softens towards them, and they are more humble and caring. They are now the ‘sandwich generation’ and realize this is why they saw faults in their parents, because now they see their own faults as they juggle children, spouse, in laws, old parents, other relationships, jobs, household management and possibly health issues.

And a new cycle begins.

Why did I make you read all this?

Because an organization is built in a similar way, especially a charity or non-profit.

Money must be raised for a For-profit business and for a Not-for-profit business.

But just like you can’t run a family like you would a corporation built on profitability -for that would take out the human element and make things very cold – you can’t take out the human element of values, goals and intentions in a non-profit. That is why the government also has different rules and regulations for non-profits.

  • In a for-profit, the board is a shareholder of profits.
  • In a non-profit, the board is responsible for the way things are run legally, financially and must raise funds and network to make sure the work is progressing without obstacles.
  • A for-profit focuses on maximum financial gain through their work.
  • A non-profit focuses on maximum impact of their work which requires finances along with volunteers, vision, mission, set values.

A Muslim charity must be even more diligent in their values, intentions and goals and keep renewing them as an organization to keep track of their path and not stray from it.

This Muslim charity must run like a family to keep the human element of love, care, respect, brother/sisterhood and patience. A Muslim charity that focuses on ‘followers’, ‘popularity’ etc to gage their success and self-worth will fall into the trap of Shaitan. Following the example of Prophet Nuh (one of top 5 prophets), this charity must know WHY they are doing this work and let the results stay in Allah’s hands. Allah tells the Prophet (pbuh) to not get sad that people don’t listen to him. He tells him that his role is to deliver the message and not to change the hearts of people.

Just like the best of families – the best non-profits keeps things God-centric and this keeps them going for the goal that is bigger than themselves. They are not self-serving, having a bigger and holistic vision in mind instead.

Just like youth in a family like to look at other families and think theirs is not the normal one, other families are more normal, until they get married, have their own family, experience other families and realize theirs was just as normal, if not better, than other families – similarly people in an organization can have that ‘grass is greener on the other side’ outlook until they get to the other side.

When we take God out of the main picture – we leave the door open for Shaitan – and he is only there to create fights, disagreements, chaos. Just like we see and hear of many organizations that may have started with the right intentions but are now having tussles and wars within themselves.

No matter where you are in your role in the family: child, teen, young adult, or adult – know your place, be respectful of those above and below you, be patient and humble yourself, continuously learning and seeking advice. At every stage, you need to pull your weight, care for those that may not be able to do so realizing that you might be strong enough to take on more burden than your peer and help them along the way as well.

Don’t be that child that just compares themselves to their sibling and thinks life is unfair because the parents do more for the sibling who gets away with doing less where you are left standing with doing more.

If you keep your intentions God-centric and know that it is His pleasure that you seek then you will be able to realize that what you have been given is in accordance with what you can handle and to give you the opportunity to gain more rewards. Nothing happens by chance. You are presented opportunities by God. It’s your choice to see if you will make the most out of them, or be the person that loses out by walking out, looking for green pastures elsewhere.

If you are not the person that can be part of the family with the same values, then you will end up disrupting it – just like a bad apple can ruin the entire crop. Know yourself and see ‘why’ you are part of a non-profit. If you joined as a volunteer then your ‘why’ is very important since you don’t have financial gains. Even if your gain is self-centered in any other way, a non-profit that is built on a cause must have people who believe in it’s cause otherwise they will be a burden to the organization.

My advice to anyone who is part of any family is to practice Allah’s advice in Surah Al-Asr:

We are in loss with the passage of Time – unless we stand firmly on our faith, continue to do good, while guiding others and themselves to the truth (lesson of our deen) and guide others to patience when it is most needed – for those that do good keep facing hurdles and obstructions from Shaitan and only those firm and strong in their faith are mindful of that and only those will succeed.

What do I desire?

If someone had asked me some years ago, what do I desire – I would have said a custom built home. I love all things home and designing one was my dream. I drew floor plans in my mind. I drew them on napkins. I looked at land and drooled. I collected pricing on construction and contractors. I nagged my husband day and night to get land and build.

Today if you ask me what I desire and I think it through – I desire nothing from this world. I don’t care to work for that white floor I’ve always wanted, nor that stone wall, nor that white kitchen. I don’t draw floor plans anymore and am truly grateful for what I have in its shape and form. Objectively, its not that I made myself stop wanting or desiring things but Allah has put peace in my heart and changed my focus to something else.

It’s not that I don’t look at options for better dining chairs since mine are in bad shape, or for clothes that I need to wear to a wedding. I just end up looking and then putting it away, having no desire to really dwell on it..making do with how things are for now. For a moment I wondered if its a bad thing to feel this way. Shouldn’t I have something fun to look forward to, work towards, acquire and enjoy? What’s the point of living if one doesn’t enjoy life’s finer things?Am I depressed or something?

I don’t think so. I think I have realized that this life is going to end soon and my focus needs to shift from its temporary acquisitions to what I will need when I go to the next home. When I think of what I desire, I desire to meet my father again. I desire to see the Prophet and drink from his hands (pbuh). I desire to see Allah and talk to Him. This makes my heart glow and makes me want to clean my heart out. For Allah says that the person with a pure/sound heart will be the one that goes to heaven and see Him, talk to Him and be in a good place.

I may sound and seem complacent, sad or depressed but I am not. I am just waiting to get what I really want. Inshallah!

Why the Divide in Islam?

I have learnt to question things from my father. I have learnt to think from all angles from him as well. Sometimes though this can be a daunting task, one that leads to a person standing alone.

Growing up I only focused on being Muslim. A person living in Saudi Arabia, focused on prayer, fasting and having fun. To me Islam was something I was born into and never thought about.

During teenage years though, I came across the concept of Shi’a. We had people thinking we are Shi’as due to our last name being one. We had cousins of my father’s that were Shi’a. Somewhere in that conversation I gathered that we were not. So what were we?

“Simply Muslim.” That is what Abbu often said. We are what the Prophet was. I didn’t think much about it and living with Abbu I learnt only 2 things: To read the Quran and ponder over its message and to behave like the Prophet.

Going to University opened my eyes some more. The Shi’as said I am one of them. The Sunnis said I am a Wahhabi from Saudi Arabia. They noticed the way I prayed and commented on styles that they assumed were Wahhabi.

I had never heard the term Wahhabi. I had no idea what that meant. In America the new big thing was Sufi. Rumi was popular and even Muslims were thinking they are Sufi. Now what was that? Somehow whirling men in white dresses were the images shown to me and I lost the appeal without really caring what they were.

I knew I was just Muslim. The one that submits to Allah, as the meaning suggests. The follower of Islam that was born with the revelations of God’s words – saved for all time in the Quran – to Mohammed (pbuh). Just Muslim.

No one accepted that. I had to choose something. Relatives said we are Sunni. But the Prophet didn’t say he was that either. He was Muslim.

Then I learnt of the four Imams and hence four schools of thoughts for doing something: Hanafi, Shafi’i, Humbali and Maliki..Which way did I follow? I asked, well didn’t they follow the Prophet? Of course they did but then they all took on different interpretations, I was told.

Huh…That was another layer of confusion. Now I understood why Muslims were always fighting. They wanted to keep dissecting the simple message of God – so simply and not so simply preserved in His own words. Simple for anyone to understand. Not so simple so you can make some effort to ponder over it. They wanted to rely on other humans to tell them how to follow it. They wanted no direct link to Him but rather wanted to blame their shortcomings on an Imam. Huh..indeed!

No I wasn’t going to take the cowards way out. I was going to go to the source. It is for all of mankind. If I was on a desert with this book this book should guide me. And so at some point I started to read it daily with meaning and as I kept finishing and restarting it, I found I could derive deeper meanings and yet I was still at the surface. The depth of this book is for only those that want to dive in but maybe we are not the best of swimmers yet and hence God is keeping people like me still at the surface. I need to take some lessons to swim a bit deeper.

But the amount that I have been able to connect with – that is so profound, that I realized how Shaitan has kept us from it – by making us feel that its a hard book, we are not smart enough to understand it and hence must find some ‘man’ or ‘school of thought’ to attach ourselves to..and hence he divides us and once again conquers us.

I refuse to give in. To me Allah’s book is amazing and to me that is all I need. And He says to worship Him and obey the Prophet, over and over again. To obey the Prophet I must know his ways, found in books of Hadith. If my intentions are pure, which they are, then Allah will show me that path, as often times He has. I just need to be mindful.

But as I started this thought I realized, when our minds are constantly thinking and seeking, we are often alone. And yet yesterday I found something that elevated my heart. I found a profound book: If the Oceans were Ink by Carla Power. It is simply amazing. She goes to learn the Quran from a scholar that teaches in Oxford, UK: Akram Nadwi (quite a popular and notorious man as well for his research on women scholars and leaders).

When Carla cites him as saying that the reason for Muslims being divided is that no one reads the Quran but rather finds a scholar or someone to preach instead, I felt incredibly elevated! I was not alone. I was not crazy. There was a scholar saying the same thing. We don’t need the schools of thoughts. We just need the Quran.

Alhamdulillah. When doubt comes into the mind of a lone person, it is a simple glimpse like this that can make all the difference.

I miss my father. I miss his thoughts. I miss what he taught us all. To be just Muslim. Alhamdulillah.

Memories by association

The first thing I do when I swing my legs from my bed in the morning is look out the window facing me and glance at the sky, and hence the first thoughts are of my father : Every . Single . Morning.

When I had woken up for fajr, on July 10th 2021, I had done the same thing, swung my legs off to go pray but instinctively picked up the phone to see if any news had come about his condition – only to get 2 text messages from my cousins of condolences. That is how I found out and I had looked up at the sky, as if he had just been sent there and might come to say goodbye.

My association of that window and the sky that I can see from there is of Abbu. Everytime.

When we are young, we are building memories that stay with us. Those that tingle our senses and cause some emotional response are the ones we end up remembering. You could be walking into a store as an adult and the perfume of the person in front of you could trigger a memory of an event – good or bad – from long ago.

A child goes to the zoo with his parents. They buy some mini doughnuts freshly frying in a mini cart. While he eats this sugary treat and inhales the smell, he pets the trunk of the elephant. His neurons fire up with so many senses of smell, touch, sound and his feelings of joy get embedded into his mind. As an adult when he happens to walk by a carnival and smells similar doughnuts, it brings back the same feelings of joy and he may think of an elephant and how its trunk felt. He may then long for those wonderful days of childhood.

As parents, it’s important to be mindful of how our children are associating with knowledge / school, or with Islam. How they are also associating with their parents and family life. Often we see adults leave home as soon as they can and only by way of duty do they visit their family. We don’t realize that the memories made in that house were not worth reliving for this person and hence the disassociation by choice. Whereas there are adults who loved their childhood and stay connected to their siblings and parents, often reminiscing over the good ol’ days, becoming the envy of others who craved this bond.

If we can just understand the way our mind works and how each word we say, each reaction we give, every memory we build for ourselves and our families has an impact, then we could attempt to create those positive memories and positive healthy individuals who would be an asset to this world.

Is there a way to overcome the grief some memories caused or a way to become positive again? Yes, there is always a way. Therapy, effort and constant duas with attachment to Allah are a big help. Consciously living a positive life, giving to others and being the reason for someone’s happiness will bring happiness in return. Forgiving those that caused unhappiness or harm, realizing they may not have done it intentionally helps with the healing process.

Happy building good memories for yourself and others!