Monthly Archives: October 2009

tears….

Tears…for being so close.

Tears…for all the long tormented, absent moments of not being spiritually close.

Tears…for doors closed, for doors opened. For separation, for gathering, for remembrance:

I spoke Your remembrance-not that I had forgotten You for an instant-

But my tongue’s recollection eased the remembrance itself.

Without ecstasy I nearly died of desire;

My heart was frantic with heartbeats within me.

When ecstasy showed me that You were there

I bore witness that You exist in every place.

So I announced something existent without any discourse

Perceived something known, without seeing it.

Shibli Rahmatullahi alaihi.

Tears…for the tears of the new Hujjaj that flow with every heat beat, with every breath taken in the most Heavenly Presence of HabibuLlahu SallAllahu alaihi wasallam.

Tears…for those anticipating to be called. Tears for those who were called, and will be called to be taken back to their Rabb in these Sacred Places.

Tears…for those who have been called but have become lax and neglected lessons learnt, the sweet taste of soaring Iman and obedience to our Lord’s Commands.

Tears…for the gift of repentance.

Tears…for the blessedness of forgiveness.

Tears…for the diversity of the congregating Ummah from every corner of the globe in every shape, size, colour, status, intellect.

Tears….for the peace, unity, love, friendship binding nations as they gather for this momentous journey.

Tears…for sacrifice, hardships, separation, patience, love.

Tears…for love in all it’s guises. A fully blossomed love, an understanding, unconditional love, the passionate Ishq Love, the pain of unrequited love, a long distance love, a child’s love, a parents love, a neighbours love, a seekers love, a travellers love, a companions love, a slaves love and all shades and hopes of love.

Tears……………………for love.

In the dead of night, a Sufi began to weep.
He said, “This world is like a closed coffin, in which
We are shut and in which, through our ignorance,
We spend our lives in folly and desolation.
When Death comes to open the lid of the coffin,
Each one who has wings will fly off to Eternity,
But those without will remain locked in the coffin.
So, my friends, before the lid of this coffin is taken off,
Do all you can to become a bird of the Way to God;
Do all you can to develop your wings and your feathers.”

Farid ud Din Attar from ‘Perfume of the Desert’

Tears…for the cry of a new born.

Tears…for the cry of those who have been decreed not to experience their own new born, but choose to shed tears and love for the orphan.

Tears…for those who tend to the ill, the infirm, the suffering, the destitute, the depressed, the lonely.

Tears…for those who nurture Allah Ta’ala’s creation; plants, animals.

Tears…for those who abuse power, desires. For those who manipulate, for those possessed with greed, rancour, anger and revenge.

Tears…for the patient, for the grateful, regardless of the conditions willed upon them.

Tears…for the misguided, the deviant, the lost, the afraid, the heedless.

Tears…for the destruction, chaos, havoc and despair they inflict on the innocent.

Tears…for the glory assigned to all victims who will assemble in the bodies of green birds with their nests in chandeliers hung from Allah Ta’ala’s Throne, eating the fruits of Jannah.

Tears…for those bereft of their loved ones.

Tears…for surprise packages, halal rizq, air, running water, clothing, shelter, sharing with those less fortunate.

Tears…for Universal rhythms, constancy in change, darkness, light and all in between.

Tears…for the Hikmah in all facets of life, SubhanAllah!

‘The Way of the Holy Ones’

Don’t speak of your suffering — He is speaking.
Don’t look for Him everywhere — He’s looking for you.

An ant’s foot touches a leaf, He senses it;
A pebble shifts in a streambed, He knows it.

If there’s a worm hidden deep in a rock,
He’ll know its body, tinier than an atom,

The sound of its praise, its secret ecstasy –
All this He knows by divine knowing.

He has given the tiniest worm its food;
He has opened to you the Way of the Holy Ones.

Sanai from ‘Perfume of the Desert’

Tears…an endless torrent of tears from those present and from those absent. Swept as liquid silver to places mysterious and inexplicable to be recycled till the End of Time.

Go sweep out the chamber of your heart.
Make it ready to be the dwelling place of the Beloved.
When you depart out, He will enter it.
In you, void of yourself, will He display His beauties.

Mahmud Shabistari from ‘Rose Garden of Mystery’

May your Juma’ah tears cleanse, uplift, revive and renew, when, Insha’Allah He will display His beauties. Ameen.

JUMA’AH MUBARAK!

All good is from Allah Ta’ala whereas mistakes are from this humble speck. May Allah Ta’ala Bless all readers, bringing you all closer to Him and His Rasul SallAllahu alaihi wasallam.  May He accept our humble efforts and grant us the capacity to be good and do good. Ameen.

sunrise

The brass polishers set off with their scaffold towers just before the sun bathes the City of Light in liquid gold…

…waves of new Hujjaj assemble in emotional prayerful groups in front of the Abode of our Beloved Rasulullah SallAllahu alaihi wasallam.  The Turkish, in their distinctive muted tones of browns and mustard by far are the majority of pilgrims at the moment…..

…umbrellas unfurl to offer a welcoming shade against the autumn sun, which still persists shining with a zealous passion…

…a continuous flow of groups stride as army regiments…

…seeking places where hearts weep and rejoice at the same time…

….where Iman blossoms as a garden after mercy rains…

…where never ending praises are sung in unison…

…or privately whispered…

…O Allah, bless our master Muhammad SallAllahu alaihi wasallam, Your servant and Your Messenger, Your Habib, Your unlettered Prophet, Your most chosen one to be the mercy to all mankind, bless him with the number of sunrises You have sent, and will send upon the Universe from the beginning of time till the end of time….

…bless the light of lights with every atom of light You have created…

….bless him whose light dazzles millions of sunrises….

…with blessings that surpass the number of footsteps ever to have graced and will grace this City of Radiance….

…with blessings that exceed the collective remembrance of his Mubarak name throughout the cosmos…

….with blessings that outweigh the total of Your creation that the sun shines upon…

…with blessings more numerous than every dust particle that dances with the rising sun…

…O Allah, crown Your Beloved with a crown that outshines the sum total of light in the grand total of sunrises You have planned for this existence…

…O Allah, bless the one whose light consumes all light…

…the one whose fragrance perfumes oceans, valleys and the highest of mountain tops and reaches to the heavens…

…bless Your brilliant lamp equal to the number of prostrations from his Ummah…

…bless our intercessor…

…with copious blessings that out number all that is contained in Your Unlimited Knowledge…

AMEEN AMEEN AMEEN

All good is from Allah Ta’ala whereas mistakes are from this humble speck. May Allah Ta’ala Bless all readers, bringing you all closer to Him and His Rasul SallAllahu alaihi wasallam.  May He accept our humble efforts and grant us the capacity to be good and do good. Ameen.

sun set embraces the new Hujjaj

Who needs fireworks, laser shows and pompous celebrations when Allah Ta’ala’s Majesty welcomes the new Hujjaj to the City of Light with His superb fanfare. When our Beloved Prophet’s constant and unconditional love, compassion and mercy engulfs every visitor. SubhanAllah!

May Allah Ta’ala’s generosity and mercy accept all efforts during this Hajj, increasing the love of devotions to Him and His Habib SallAllahu alaihi wasallam, unite hearts, shower His forgiveness across the globe, deal a mighty blow to oppressors and guide all to the Straight Path, Ameen.

The Master of the Messengers, the Seal of the Prophets, The intercessor of sinners, the friend of the strangers, The Mercy for the Worlds, The rest of those who burn with love, the goal of those who yearn, The sun of knowers, the lamp of travellers, The light of Those Brought Near, The friend of the poor and destitute. (Durood-e-Taj)

A light from the light of Allah. O you who yearn for the light of his beauty, Send blessings and utmost greetings of peace Upon him and upon his Family.(Durood-e-Taj)

O the best person ever laid to rest! When his blessed body touched the earth
His perfumed bones made the earth and the surrounding forest fragrant

May my soul be sacrificed for the tomb you reside in
In it there is purity, generosity, munificence.

(from Salaams at the Rowdha)

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[I just deleted this entire post :( This is a quick substitute. And given my recent absences I do not have the time nor energy to attempt repeating what has gone. Alhumdulillah 'Ala kulli hal :) ]

All good is from Allah Ta’ala whereas mistakes are from this humble speck. May Allah Ta’ala Bless all readers, bringing you all closer to Him and His Rasul SallAllahu alaihi wasallam.  May He accept our humble efforts and grant us the capacity to be good and do good. Ameen.

ten things….

1. The first Hujjaj arrive in the Kingdom tomorrow! SubhanAllah! Soon these great empty expanses will be a sea of pilgrims!

2. Sitting for hours in the wide open spaces of the courtyard, in these days devoid of dense crowds, the eyes witness a myriad of activities. Young girls tie their scarves together to make a skipping rope; Ripstix are here, along with all the ‘cool’ gear that must be worn when seen riding one! Roller blades and old fashioned roller skates; toddlers pushing anything and everything that is movable; from signs, poles, rubbish carts, strollers, wheelchairs, mops and brooms! Sisters share foot massages, others lounge on rugs and pillows. Children slip, slide, twirl; kick balls, shoes, bottles as mothers attempt to read a few pages of Qur’an.

3. There are still dozens of umbrellas yet to be installed. Many pillars have the frame work added, some appear as the bare structure without any fixtures, while others remain as the original light pillar, while at least one has had the entire umbrella replaced.

4. ‘Umar RadhiAllahu anhu said: “Ten things are not right without ten others-intelligence without God-consciousness, superiority without knowledge, success without fear, power without justice, noble lineage without manners, happiness without security, wealth without generosity, poverty without contentment, [having] a high and exalted position without humility, and jihad without the guidance and support of Allah.”

5. A text from a dear seeker: “I yearn and sigh for secrets spiritual and Divine to unveil unto me of realms unseen. The earth and planets revolve in obedient motion. Heaven and Earth. A sigh escapes, heart pulsates…”  (Sufi Women)

6. There is no Muslim who visits a sick Muslim early in the morning but 70 thousand Angels send blessings upon him until evening comes, and if he visits him in the evening, 70 thousand Angels send blessings upon him until morning comes, and he will have a garden in Jannah. (Tirmidhi)

7. Despair is the emotional state felt by many as they look upon this ugly new addition on the edge of the northern courtyard.

And despair multiplied as one reads of ugliness on a grander scale in Makkah. May the time be written very soon where a collective body from the Ummah is consulted and has a voice on affairs of the Haramain, Ameen.

8. But then…. first and foremost as a reminder to this humble speck, but to so many others experiencing various states of despair during these testing times, some Rumi eloquence:

Say, do not despair because the Beloved drives you away;

if He drives you away today, will He not call you back tomorrow?

If He shuts the door on you, do not go away; be patient there,

for after patience He will seat you in the place of honour.

And if He bars against you all ways and passages,

He will show you a secret way, which no man knows.

Is it not the case that when the butcher cuts off the head of a sheep with his knife,

he does not abandon what he has slain,

but first slays, and then draws?

When no more breath remains to the sheep,

He fills it with his own breath;

you will see whither God’s breath will bring you!

I spoke this as a parable; else, His generosity slays no man,

rather it rescues him from slaying.

He gives all the kingdom of Solomon to a single ant;

He bestows both worlds, and does not startle a single heart.

My heart has travelled round the world and found none like Him;

whom does He resemble?  Whom does He resemble?

Ah, silence!  For without speech He gives to all of this wine to taste,

He gives to taste, He gives to taste, He gives to taste.

9. Shiekh Hassan Al Shadhili’s (may Allah be pleased with him) intimate prayer sent by a dear friend, and recited from this very place, where during these times the word ‘intimacy’ with our Beloved Rasulullah SallAllahu alaihi wasallam is felt to the core of one’s being. Here all individual names and requests are spoken, as well in Rowdha Shareef, where the entire area for Ziyarah for sisters is open, Alhumdulillah.

‘Ya Allaho Ya Walliyo (O my Protecting friend) Ya Naseero (O my Ally) Ya Ghanniyo (O Exalted beyond any need) Ya Hameedo (O All Praiseworthy) O Allah I take refuge in you from anything of this world, which is not purely for Your sake, And I take refuge in You from anything, no matter how little movement, that is bare of following the Sunnah of Your messenger Salalaho Alyehe Wassalm or any motion that proceeds from a mere reflex of motion, a reflex in impulse of necessity that doesn’t direct the reality of your ma’rifa, and make my heart in itikaaf in Your Presence and free me of my need to care for myself by Your Care for me. Verily You have power over everything.’

10. Alhumdulillah for the recent unplanned hiatus. Apologies for neglecting comments and the huge backlog of emails piled as veritable mountains, which I doubt, given many circumstances, may be answered. Sorry! Heartfelt appreciation for your communication during this hiding away! So many of you remain constant names in my Du’a, Insha’Allah you remember this needy one in yours.

All good is from Allah Ta’ala whereas mistakes are from this humble speck. May Allah Ta’ala Bless all readers, bringing you all closer to Him and His Rasul SallAllahu alaihi wasallam.  May He accept our humble efforts and grant us the capacity to be good and do good. Ameen.

Juma’ah :: Draw Closer

Sheikh Ahmed Babikir presents:

‘Blessings in the Name of Prophet Mohammed SallAllahu alaihi wasallam’

(clips 3 & 4 Sheikh Babikir, May Allah Ta’ala continue to increase him in knowledge and elevate his rank, recites the noble names of our Beloved Prophet SallAllahu alaihi wasallam with such loving zeal. Heart medicine for all conditions!)

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JUMA’AH MUBARAK!

All good is from Allah Ta’ala whereas mistakes are from this humble speck. May Allah Ta’ala Bless all readers, bringing you all closer to Him and His Rasul SallAllahu alaihi wasallam.  May He accept our humble efforts and grant us the capacity to be good and do good. Ameen.