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I keep asking myself “When??” And then that little voice in my head says “Be patient”.. So I do exactly that.
I wonder way too much about life.
WAY too much.
Party Til Fajr: There is a famous story of The... →
partytilfajr: There is a famous story of The Prophet, in which he used to walk this certain route, everyday. This old woman, would throw garbage on him, every day. We’re not talking newspapers or plastic spoons, we’re talking like, animal parts and really gross stuff like that. The Prophet would just keep…
Houses are not homes, we’re not made of bricks and stones. Home is you and me.– by Tyler Knott Gregson (via oceano-mare)
When you lower your gaze you rise in status.– Shaykh AbdulBary Yahya (via getilm)