Every
day I get closer to our Meeting,
I
feel like I have been walking this path for a thousand years towards You,
And
yet still i am not there..,
So
close, and yet so far still.
But
I keep walking,
Despite
the tears,
Despite
the winds,
Despite
the skinned knees and broken bones,
Despite
the bruises and scar that make this heart that what it is today,
I
keep walking…toward You.
There’s
only one direction,
One
direction..toward You,from You, to You,
I
have nothing else.
Nothing.
That
is my poverty.
I keep walking
Because behind every
sun’s setting is a rising,
Behind every storm is
a Refuge,
Behind every fall is
a rise,
Behind every tear is
a cleansing of the eyes,
And in every spot I
have ever been stabbed, is a healing,
And the creation of skin
stronger that it was.
I
keep walking
Because
wallahi I have nothing but Your mercy
I
have nothing but Your promise
Your
words
Your
promise
That:
(Quran, 84;6)
-Reclaim your Heart
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