Just checked into a hotel and a steward of some sort or the concierge (hes quite young) welcomed me to my room. On seeing the dark spot on my forehead, the mark of prostration for skins quick to keratinise like mine, he beamed and said ... Youre my brother sir! To the quizical look on my face, he pointed to his forehead, and though he had no such mark, i understood. Assalaamu alaikum wa rahmatullah! I said, beaming back. The rest is happily ever after stuff i trust. In a place where everybody was nice since i walked in, where people smiled and smiled back and politely laughed at small talk jokes, I was already happy. Then young Hassan came and beamed more happiness my way. Kinship is a beautiful thing, Of: - blood - friendship - culture - ideology - common fate - common destiny - faith - humanity. Find the common beauty in your fellow man. P.s: i love being a muslim!
Posted on: Wed, 02 Apr 2014 17:31:15 +0000
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