In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful.
Thursday, December 9, 2010
A month had passed, again. And as I was thinking of a post, I received a text message from my Mom. Aishah, where are you, how are you, have you had dinner? Mak and Bapak are at the mosque reading the Qur'an after Maghrib prayer while waiting for the Isyak prayer.
My mother texts me often (almost all the time). How are you, where are you. LuvU3. Sometimes I feel my Mom would be a great iphone ambassador.
Thinking of my mother, I would like to share, just one verse tonight. Luqman 31:14.
"And We have enjoined on man kindness to his parents: his mother bore him in weakness and hardship upon weakness and hardship, and his weaning is within two years; be grateful to Me, and to your parents, (and remember that) with Me is all journeys' end."