Humanity appeals to its people but they listen not. Were one to listen, and console a mother by wiping her tears, other would say He is weak, affected by sentiment.
Thou art my brother because you are human, and we both are sons of one Holy Spirit; we are equal and made of the same earth.
You are here as my companion along the path of life, and my aid in understanding the meaning of hidden Truth. You are a human, and, that fact sufficing, I love you as a brother. You may choose, for Tomorrow shall take you away and will use your talk as evidence for his judgment, and shall receive justice.
Beautiful words of Peace and understanding. If only more Humans would listen.
In other words….
Why can’t we be friends, Why can’t we be friends… 🙂
The meaning of this narrative is Think of your mother three times before your father. In Islam the mothers place is sacred. There is also another narrative from the Holy Family (a.s) that goes like this
It is not a disrespect to heaven but it is there to show how much a mother is worth in Islam. We are very protective of our mothers to a point that it is unhealthy in some cultures but still they are our past, present, and future.
So in closing I want to wish my Mom a Happy Mother’s Day!
and I’m going to bake her a cake!
And to all Mother’s out there Thank you for being Mothers! If it weren’t for you we would not exist!