Dakwah Gadis Niqab

Dakwah Gadis Niqab

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" 7 step nak berubah . first kena faham asas ikhtilat . lepastu unfriend / unfollow yang berlainan jantina * tapi yang diakui ini agak berat tapi tolonglah  . sebab nak share rase aman nye hati bila tak friend / follow dengan lain jantina . serious tak tipu pun , jaga iman  . jangan save nombor fone lain jatina . jangan kawan dengan orang yang tak jaga ikhtilat . kawan ? cari yang baik , sebab kawan cerminkan diri kita . dakwah kawan ? bantu kawan kawan kita yang lain untuk kembali kepada kebenaran . bimbing dengan kasih sayang , sebab sayang dia kerana allah . jalinkan ukhwah dengan kawan sejantina  . elakkan tengok movie movie yang berunsur cinta cintun , nanti hati gelap . yang terakhir , sibukkan diri dengan dakwah dan tarbiyah . fikir , bila hati kita menangis sebab fikir ummah yang dah kembali ke rahmatullah . # dakwahgadisniqab_
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The things I knew that were once unethical, were bound to be saintly. The dreams I dreamt once upon a time, seemed to be an epitome of nightmares. The heart I thought I stole long ago, always belonged to someone else. The crimes I have committed all my life, became a handful of lessons that I ought to learn. The world I looked up to once, became a mortal enemy of mine. The family I thought would disown me, fought my battles for me. The life I never imagined I'd live, sadly it became a life I'd rather live than die. Lastly, the guilt I carried in me for the each and every second of my living, was a poison spreading and gradually banishing everything around me. Clearly, I was bounded by the past! Never have I imagined for the galaxy of guilt in me to steadily transform into a matter of great; Love. No, it wasn't for my dead sister, or for the woman I once claimed to love, or for my money-grubbing father, or even for the woman who was destined for me. Majestically, it was for Someone who I never ever thought it would be for; My Maker. Well, it's mind-blowing how the ugliest of matters bring out the most beautiful of articles! -Guilt is a gift from Allah, warning you that what you are doing is violating your soul.- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Started: 22/12/2017, 7:15 pm. [All Rights Reserved, froward 2017]

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