Mahrams
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Assalamualaikum my brothers and sisters !
This time i have come up with a very important topic we have to be aware off .My relatives seems to be quite lost these days on exactly who their mahrams are, so I thought I'd do a little reading for them. (Yay! One thing I actually might know more about than them! :) My source was primarily my Fiqh of Love notes (taught by Shaykh Yaser Birjas), but I double-checked with Islam Q&A to make sure I didn't have discrepancies. Please correct me, someone, if you happen to find any mistakes!
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