Tuesday, March 1, 2011
My Message To My Sons
Oh my sons, perform Prayers, at dawn, at noon, at late afternoon, at dusk, at night, observing them on time with all of their requirements humbly and conscientiously.
Give thanks to God and to your parents and to your grandparents.
And enjoin the good and forbid evil, gently and without harshness.
Bear with patience whatever befalls you.
And do not turn away from people through pride. Smile, for a smile is a charity in your favour. Nor walk haughtily on earth. And walk at a moderate pace, neither quick nor slow. And lower your voice when there is no need for raising the voice.
My sons, when you ask, ask God, and when you seek help, seek the help of God. And know that victory comes with endurance and the relief comes through distress. And along with difficulty comes ease.