The children of Tayima .. a worshiper who delivers his soul between the Friday sermon and prostration in a sad scene
This article was automatically translated from HIBAPRESS, the Arabic version:
This article was automatically translated from Hibapress, the Arabic version:
Heba Press – Abdul Latif Baraka
In a moment when sadness mixed with the majesty of the scene, and in a place, his heart chose a sanctuary, death folded the page of a man who believes in the best way that a certain heart could wish to meet his Lord.
In the mosque “above Al -ain” in the Al-Shararada district, in the city of Tayima, the Taroudant region, and during the Friday sermon, April 25, the sudden silence world, and a man fell between the ranks of the faithful, prostrating with his mind, leaving the world in a house of God, in a day which is most days, and in an hour when acceptance is accepted.
His death was not agitation, but a majestic silence infiltrated in souls, and hearts were curted by meditation and reverence, according to his knowledge, the deceased did not complain of something, but rather, as usual, the first person entering the mosque her eyes are reassuring, as if she saw what we were unaware.
The worshipers tried to save him, the delusions of the supplication increased, and the voice of reverence mixed with crying, until everyone knows that his soul had preceded them, his departure was not an ordinary shock, but that souls trembled for him in front of the weak voice bodies fills the corners of the mosque.
A security patrol arrived at the mosque to inspect the body, and his body was taken quietly, but his presence remained remaining, he did not come out of the hearts of those who prayed alongside the worshipers, and another resonance remained a prostration to hesitate in the eyes of the worshipers, his fusion was not part of all the funerals, but rather a walk of tears and remedies, All the mergers, but rather a step of tears and the remedy, love and silence, of all mergers.
It is death that many fears, but he came to him in the healthiest place, and at the time the most loved, as if God chose him carefully, and in front of the sorrow of the family and the pain of the neighbors, there was a hidden joy that infiltrated, the joy of the hope that God wrote to him the good conclusion, and that the last prosist had a door of more miserage.
Have you seen a death like a birth? There, at that moment, the farewells were the beginning, and the departure was an invitation to all those who remained envisaged in his death, and he aspires to the same thing.
.Hibawts {display: inine-flex; Align-Eeetems: Center; Justification-contained: Center; Background color: # 25D366; padding: .5rem 1.25rem; Police size: 1st; Link-Height: 1.5rem; Police-point: 500; -Tw-tox-opacity: 1; Transition time:. 7s; Transition timing funiating: Cubic-Bezier (. 4.0, 2.1); Width: 49%; } .HIBAWTS SPAN {Color: #FFFFFS; } Padding: 10px; Border-Radius: 10px; Color: #FFF; Police: Bold; Display: inheritance; Marge pot: 5px; } Padding: 10px; Border-Radius: 10px; Color: #FFF; Police: Bold; Display: inheritance; Marge pot: 5px; } Padding: 10px; Border-Radius: 10px; Color: #FFF; Police: Bold; Display: inheritance; } Width: 3rd; Height: 2m; ADIGNE VERTICAL: Middle; Display: online block; Marge: Var (-google -News-icon-Margin); } Url (“https://ar.hibapress.com/wp-constrent background-size: auto; background-size: 2m 2em;} url (” https://ar.hibapress.com/wp-content/themes/hibapress/hiba.svg?6.52#sshare- Telegramgramgramgramgramgramgramgramgramgramgrantargramesss-size: Auto; last news from Heba Bress on x
