It is coming…
It is coming…
The big reset is coming...
The servant heard a voice...
It was as if someone was giving the gospel,
In such a cheerful tone,
Like a refreshing warm wind...
The servant is filled with hope...
Were the birds singing or something?
The flowers bloomed in his mind,
Spring in his heart...
Smile on his face…
The servant was excited…
Upcoming one was coming...
It was Ramadan which is knocking on the door...
Like a light filtering through the darkness,
It was the door of hope that was opened...
I came, said the blessed month...
To reset your body, your soul, your mind, your heart...
And to your mistakes, what you did consciously or unconsciously...
And to your sins, that you repented over and over again and committed…
Are you ready, said the holy month...
To factory settings?
This is the chance…
Come on, open the book!
Look what the LORD says in his laws...
The servant intended...
To read during Ramadan
To understand what he read...
To examine what he understood..
To put into practice what he examined...
He cheered up…
He turned the page,
And he saw the power that extends to infinity...
A cry rose from the depths of his soul:
It is writing…
It is writing…
It is writing that sins will be forgiven...
Thank you sı much very nıce
YanıtlaSilI hope that my sins will be forgiven as well. Delighted in the story.
YanıtlaSilINSALLAH will be deserved to be forgiven...
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