Risalah Ar-Rahman

June 28, 2025 Bismillaahirrahmaanirrahiim "This morning I had another strange dream. I was taking care of a toddler boy, maybe around one year old. He was handsome and small-bodied, but he made me very tired—he was extremely active. I placed him on the floor, and immediately he climbed up the wall of a well. I saw the water of the well of Thuba with its abundant water. I became anxious that this child would fall into the well. He nearly entered the well. I carried him away, but he crawled again and climbed once more onto the well's wall. Then I saw the well water had dried up, and deep inside the well of Thuba, there was a stone inside—not at the side, but at the bottom, not covered with cement because of the stone. I thought, 'If this child falls, he will fall directly onto the stone.' Fortunately, I realized it quickly and carried this child away. I placed him inside the house. Later, he was found swimming. I became anxious again, looking at his tiny body—how agile he was! With a delicate face, handsome, I felt deep affection for him as if he were my own child. Then I carried this child away, holding him tightly so he wouldn't move around. I forgot the rest, although this dream was long. I woke up." Ulaaika ‘alaa hudammirrabbihim wa ulaaika humul-muflihuun Aamiin, yaa Allah, yaa Rabb, yaa Sami, yaa Bashir, Alhamdulillah