Cerita Yang Menyentuh Hatiku :) Meremang Bulu Roma Den Membacanya..TQ Cikgu Bushro

Every Friday afternoon, after the Jumma prayers, the Imam and his eleven year old son would go out into their town and hand out "PATH TO PARADISE" and other Islamic literature.

This particular and fortunate Friday afternoon, as the time came for the Imam and his son to go to the streets with their booklets, it was very cold outside, as well as pouring rain. The boy bundled up in his warmest and driest clothes and said, 'OK, dad, I'm ready!'

His dad asked, 'Ready for what' 'Dad, it's time we go out and distribute these Islamic books.' Dad responds, 'Son, it's very cold outside and it's pouring rain.' The boy gives his dad a surprised look, asking, 'But Dad, aren't people still going to hell, even though it's raining?'

Dad answers, 'Son, I am not going out in this weather.' Despondently, the boy asks, 'Dad, can I go Please' His father hesitated for a moment then said, 'Son, you can go. Here are the booklets. Be careful son.' 'Thanks, Dad!' And with that, he was off and out into the rain.

This eleven year old boy walked the streets of the town going door to door and handing everybody he met in the street a pamphlet or a booklet. After two hours of walking in the rain, he was soaking, bone-chilled wet and down to his VERY LAST BOOKLET.

He stopped on a corner and looked for someone to hand a booklet to, but the streets were totally deserted. Then he turned toward the first home he saw and started up the sidewalk to the front door and rang the door bell. He rang the bell, but nobody answered.. He rang it again and again, but still no one answered. He waited but still no answer. Finally, he turned to leave, but something stopped him. Again, he turned to the door and rang the bell and knocked loudly on the door with his fist. He waited, something holding him there on the front porch! He rang again and this time the door slowly opened.

Standing in the doorway was a very sad-looking elderly lady. She softly asked, 'What can I do for you, son?' With radiant eyes and a smile that lit up her world, this little boy said, 'Ma'am, I'm sorry if I disturbed you, but I just want to tell you that ALLAH REALLY LOVES AND CARES FOR YOU and I came to give you my very last booklet which will tell you all about God, the real purpose of creation, and how to achieve His pleasure.' With that, he handed her his last booklet and turned to leave.. She called to him as he departed. 'Thank you, son! And God Bless You!'

Next week on Friday afternoon after Jumma prayers, the Imam was giving some lectures. As he concludes the lectures, he asked, 'Does anybody have questions or want to say anything?'

Slowly, in the back row among the ladies, an elderly lady's voice was heard over the speaker. 'No one in this gathering knows me. I've never been here before. You see, before last Friday I was not a Muslim, and thought I could be. My husband died few years ago, leaving me totally alone in this world.. Last Friday, being a particularly cold and rainy day, i was contemplating suicide as i had no hope left. So I took a rope and a chair and ascended the stairway into the attic of my home.. I fastened the rope securely to a rafter in the roof then stood on the chair and fastened the other end of the rope around my neck. Standing on that chair, so lonely and broken-hearted I was about to leap off, when suddenly the loud ringing of my doorbell downstairs startled me.

I thought, I'll wait a minute, and whoever it is will go away. I waited and waited, but the ringing doorbell seemed to get louder and more insistent, and then the person ringing also started knocking loudly..... I thought to myself again, 'Who on earth could this be? Nobody ever rings my bell or comes to see me.' I loosened the rope from my neck and started for the front door, all the while the bell rang louder and louder.

When I opened the door and looked I could hardly believe my eyes, for there on my front porch was the most radiant and angelic little boy I had ever seen in my life. His SMILE, oh, I could never describe it to you! The words that came from his mouth caused my heart that had long been dead TO LEAP TO LIFE as he exclaimed with a cherub-like voice, 'Ma'am, I just came to tell you that ALLAH REALLY LOVES AND CARES FOR YOU!' Then he gave me this booklet, Path To Paradise that I now hold in my hand. As the little angel disappeared back out into the cold and rain, I closed my door and read slowly every word of this book. Then I went up to my attic to get my rope and chair. I wouldn't be needing them any more. You see? I am now a Happy Vicegerent of the One True God. Since the address of your congregation was stamped on the back of this booklet, I have come here to personally say THANK YOU to God's little angel who came just in the nick of time and by so doing, spared my soul from an eternity in hell.'

There was not a dry eye in the mosque. The shouts of TAKBIR...ALLAH AKBAR.. rented the air. Imam-Dad descended from the pulpit to the front row where the little angel was seated.... He took his son in his arms and sobbed uncontrollably. Probably no jama'at has had a more glorious moment, and probably this universe has never seen a father that was more filled with love and honor for his son... Except for One. This very one...

Blessed are your eyes for reading this message. Don't let this message die, read it again and pass it to others. Heaven is for His people! Remember, God's message CAN make the difference in the life of someone close to you. Please share this wonderful message Spread His Word, help Him and you'll see His hand in everything you do...

dDy n HaniZa with Botak

happynya mereka :) hehe

tahajjud cinta :)

*(Kau datang ketika duka
dan bintang bercahya
tunjukku ke jalan syurga) 2x

Ku haus di tengah laut
lemas mencari tempat berpaut
kirimkan aku kekuatan
serta pedoman di kesesatan

Ku sunyi dalam gembira
perih pedih tanggung derita
sungguh aku bukan wali
yang suci dari hina dan benci

ulang*

Terlalu lama aku mencuba
terlalu banyak
cinta yang ku damba
tiada yang sempurna
hanyalah fana
Tuhan, ampuni hamba-Mu

ulang*

Ku rebah di dada malam
memecah dendam yang lama diam
ku tanggalkan baju dunia
dakapku dengan selimut syurga
ya Tuhanku hanya padamu
tempat mengadu segala rindu
limpahi ku rahmat kasihmu
dalam tahajjud cinta bersujud

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keTENANGan

adik..

DD aku rindu la plak kat hang..huhu, sapa suh duk umah lelama sgt ritu..kan dah rindu :( isk isk..

amin akan ke skola baru tuesday ini. aku , mama n baba akan menghantar beliau..sedih lagi la aku..ntah napa, sindrom pra matang kut..

29 Januari 2010

Selamat tahun baru 2010..sebulan da berlalu. sedar tak sedar..

ape yg telah ku lakukan dalam sebulan ini? refer pada organizar cabuk aku yg banyak berjasa tu..mmg telah banyak yg aku tempuhi.. :)

sangat gembira kerana semalam telah genap usiaku 26 tahun..muda lagi tuu~
banyak wish yg telah kuterima. alhamdulillah..ketika ku terasa keseorangan, ramai teman yg muncul memberikan harapan.

berlalu masa, hilangkah kenangan?..wui, susah betul melupakan. i can't believe that i'm still pinning for the thin hope. felt disgusted with ma self.

malam ni ade get together kat mamak. nak bli barang ckit kat giant then mungkin buleh balik pastu.. maghrib masuk jam 7.29mlm ni..lg seploh menit.. :)

ahad kelas. bile duk pikir balik, rupanya aku dikelilingi oleh aktiviti yang tak patut buat aku rasa bosan..ada saja xtvt untuk aku isi masa lapang..ohh, i'm so lucky!!

AIRMATA RASULULLAH SAW...

Tiba-tiba dari luar pintu terdengar seorang yang berseru mengucapkan salam. 'Bolehkah saya masuk?' tanyanya. Tapi Fatimah tidak mengizinkannya masuk, 'Maafkanlah, ayahku sedang demam', kata Fatimah yang membalikkan badan dan menutup pintu. Kemudian ia kembali menemani ayahnya yang ternyata sudah membuka mata dan bertanya pada Fatimah, 'Siapakah itu wahai anakku?' 'Tak tahulah ayahku, orang sepertinya baru sekali ini aku melihatnya,' tutur Fatimah lembut. Lalu, Rasulullah menatap puterinya itu dengan pandangan yang menggetarkan. Seolah-olah bahagian demi! bahagian wajah anaknya itu hendak dikenang. 'Ketahuilah, dialah yang menghapuskan kenikmatan sementara, dialah yang memisahkan pertemuan di dunia. Dialah malaikatul maut,' kata Rasulullah, Fatimah pun menahan ledakkan tangisnya. Malaikat maut datang menghampiri, tapi Rasulullah menanyakan kenapa Jibril tidak ikut sama menyertainya. Kemudian dipanggilah Jibril yang sebelumnya sudah bersiap di atas langit dunia menyambut ruh kekasih Allah dan penghulu dunia ini. 'Jibril, jelaskan apa hakku nanti di hadapan Allah?', tanya Rasululllah dengan suara yang amat lemah. 'Pintu-pintu langit telah terbuka, para malaikat telah menanti ruhmu. 'Semua syurga terbuka lebar menanti kedatanganmu,' kata Jibril. Tapi itu ternyata tidak membuatkan Rasulullah lega, matanya masih penuh kecemasan. 'Engkau tidak senang mendengar khabar ini?', tanya Jibril lagi. 'Khabarkan kepadaku bagaimana nasib umatku kelak?' 'Jangan khawatir, wahai Rasul ! Allah, aku pernah mendengar Allah berfirman kepadaku: 'Kuharamkan syurga bagi siapa saja, kecuali umat Muhammad telah berada di dalamnya,' kata Jibril. Detik-detik semakin dekat, saatnya Izrail melakukan tugas. Perlahan ruh Rasulullah ditarik. Nampak seluruh tubuh Rasulullah bersimbah peluh, urat-urat lehernya menegang. 'Jibril, betapa sakit sakaratul maut ini.' Perlahan Rasulullah mengaduh. Fatimah terpejam, Ali yang disampingnya menunduk semakin dalam dan Jibril memalingkan muka. 'Jijikkah kau melihatku, hingga kau palingkan wajahmu Jibril?' Tanya Rasulullah pada Malaikat pengantar wahyu itu. 'Siapakah yang sanggup, melihat kekasih Allah direnggut ajal,' kata Jibril. Sebentar kemudian terdengar Rasulullah mengaduh, karena sakit yang tidak tertahankan lagi. 'Ya Allah, dahsyat nian maut ini, timpakan saja semua siksa maut ini kepadaku, jangan pada umatku.' Badan Rasulullah mulai dingin, kaki dan dadanya sudah tidak bergerak lagi. Bibirnya bergetar seakan hendak membisikkan sesuatu, ! Ali segera mendekatkan telinganya. 'Uushiikum bis shalati, wa maa malakat aimanuku' 'peliharalah shalat dan peliharalah orang-orang lemah di antaramu.' Diluar pintu tangis mulai terdengar bersahutan, sahabat saling berpelukan. Fatimah menutupkan tangan di wajahnya, dan Ali kembali mendekatkan telinganya ke bibir Rasulullah yang mulai kebiruan. 'Ummatii,ummatii,ummatiii?' - 'Umatku, umatku, umatku' Dan, berakhirlah hidup manusia mulia yang memberi sinaran itu. Kini, mampukah kita mencintai sepertinya? Allahumma sholli 'ala Muhammad wa baarik wa salim 'alaihi Betapa cintanya Rasulullah kepada kita.

kelahiran :)

been so long.. officer aku dah bersalin. yes..penantian ku tak lama lagi kan berakhir :)
disamping bersyukur dengan segala yg terjadi..

exam fina 31 Oktober 09 and 2 November 09 :) hoyea..

Final Day

hmm, aku duk sorang2 kat opis..
tenang je rase, sunyi..mcm ni la kut dlm kubur nanti (kalau kat kubur boleh bawak PC)

hmm, hai asyik mengeluh je aku ni..

hmm, sebenarnya org lain semua dah balik..ari ni ari last aku kerja sebelum on leave from esok sehingga 27 September 09. lama tu..aku tak pernah cuti lelama camni :) anyway, based on mama's request ;p

hmm, td selesai briefing handing over task dengan kak Huieda. lepas aku balik cuti raya ni terus tak jumpa dia dah..on maternity leave terus. mungkin masuk semula pertengahan Disember 09 nanti.

hmm, anyway sikit2 rase mcm lost gak, mungkin sbb aku sebelum ni banyak bergantung dengan dia untuk kerja2 Scholarship..she has imprinted he 'brand' on Scholarship..hilang identiti aku selama dulu2 pegang Scholarship :p (or mungkin dulu sebab aku tak ade identiti..kui kui kui)

i am very-very grateful for her and my work has improve significantly since the taking over from kak Huieda :) so, BIG '" Thanks" to you, kak!'

hmm, final day..kenapa aku namakan post kali ini Final Day? mungkin sebab hari ni final day aku berpuasa di bulan Ramadhan sambil bekerja di office sambil handing over tasks kak Huieda sambil last day jumpe Kak Huieda sebelum dia on leave 2 bulan lebih sambil taip di sini sambil dikelilingi oleh PC PC yg tak bertuan -sebab semua org da balik dan aku masih disini..final day dengan Encik Suhaimi sebab naik raya kami dijangka dapat bos baru..hmm, ntah la..

hmm, ntah bila aku akan on9 lg..maklum, PC kat umah dah patut campak dlm tasik jd tukun jew..

so, dikesempatan ini kepada DD, cepat la balik umah, tlg kemas2 umah nak raya..jgn asik nak mkn kueh raye je..lgpun pesanan ni khas untuk kamu sebab kamu je yg folo blog aku..heheh.

ok, semoga selamat balik kampung dan selamat balik ke office semula... :)