Now, that's what we call a weekend!

The weekend was awesome!
Abit of everything...
Friends, good food, a good book, good company and stimulating discussions.
A tad of pain and deep reflections.
All in all, a deeper realization of Allah and His miracles.

Saturday started off with an interesting business discussion with a new-found friend over breakfast.
Who thought I was 'a lil tiger' :D grrr!
The 2nd half of the day was spent in the kitchen.
Food prep for the 'freedom-fighters' that was to head over our place for dinner.
The menu (my part, not inclusive of mum's): Casserole and Spaghetti-Sup!!
Alhamdulillah, that got done by 3.30pm.
Was able to then splurge in a little reading. Weeee :D
SAQ's Root Islamic Education. Original!
Was he able to squeeze tears out of me with his citations.
For those reading this blog, check the book out!
If you're on a path looking for a guide, and if you've question the reality that's been shoved into your face, and if you feel there's a tad more to the meaning of the 'deen' than what's portrayed, You'd find delight in the book!
You'd even find solace in knowing that you're not alone.
And that, there's a practical way around it.
What's beautiful is that, the way has been laid down by the Prophet s.a.w himself.
And how glorified were they, the Prophet s.a.w and his Sahabahs.
For me and M, the book affirmed that what we've theorized, were not mere theories!!
May Allah bless you dear :)

The 'freedom-fighters' arrived for a congregational Maghrib.
The beautiful sight of their prostrations fill my heart :)
A beautiful dinner entails, followed by a beautiful forum.
Today marks a few newcomers to the team: Hikmah and Jeman, Arshad and family and Zaynab.
Welcome guys!
InsyAllah, the path shall be one of victory!
We ended after midnight.
After dropping the girls back, did abit of Mr. K :)
Swooned :)

Sunday, went to see some bed-ridden patients for the project.
How fragile is life I thought, when I saw them.
And how beautiful the way He structured the society.
If only men bowed down to The rules.
But verily, men forget.
Men forget all the time!
May Allah hold us all tightly, for there's no strength besides that of His.
Ameen.

Came home, meeting with Hairul, headache!
Slept it off..

Peace be upon all.