To honor my brother Kasum 💔🕊️
I had to rewrite this email
To honor my brother Kasum 💔🕊️
Who passed away yesterday. May he be in Jannah ameen
And it's made me reflect on my relationships
Fasting is not just about abstaining from food and drink
It’s also about reconnecting to God through all means necessary
Because your hereafter depends on your life on Earth
And for me, family has been a sore subject for a long time
I always felt like an outsider growing up
However after my Mum died, Rahimullah,
I felt like it was my duty to keep everyone together
But at the cost of myself
And that's where I messed up
No one told me to do that. I burnt out trying to convince my siblings to be good to each other
While simultaneously grieving my mother, homelessness, and trying to make it through the day
💔I was angry
💔Like rage
I had no support system. So like any normal human being, I flipped
I cussed, I screamed and I stopped contacting everyone
Without realising that everyone was also grieving the loss of our Mum
Me and Kasum had such a good relationship. He was like a father to me after my Mum passed
But little did I know is that he was suffering from a broken heart
Which contributed to his death 💔
He missed my Mum so much, but he would fake a smile with me because he just didn't want me to worry
I had children and he had such a close relationship with them
So when I left the UK it affected him deeply
But even though he's gone, I'm so grateful Allah guided me to keep in touch with him
Because as I'm remembering him, writing this, I'm smiling
I have messages, videos, and pictures of him because we kept in touch
He made me laugh
He had special needs but was the goofiest person I knew
And every person who knows him has said he was the kindest soul
That he was helpful even if he was struggling
I have no regrets with my brother like I did for my Mum
You see doing good deeds isn't just for your Hereafter
It's also to help you in moments of extreme loss and challenges
So you can have a bank full of good memories
Instead of grieving the times you wasted
Having lost my Mum and now 4 brothers, may Allah be pleased with them all ameen
My advice to you is never hold onto a grudge for your own sake
It doesn't mean you need to be best friends with the person who hurt you
You can maintain boundaries and still let go of a grudge
Because forgiveness is giving up hope the past will change
No grudge will ever give you back the time you spent resenting a situation
It's like drinking poison and expecting the other person to die
Trust me I've been there and now I'm here with my siblings, aunties, and uncles
We haven't spoken for years
Sometimes the worst of times create the best of times
And that's okay too
It doesn't mean the past was bad. The past is as good as you remember it
Which brings me to the topic of tahajjud
I've been seeing my sisters on Tiktok like @AmeenaRoshae (I adore this woman mashaAllah) talking about duas being answered straight after making tahajjud
So I had to drop my stories in too
Grab your hijabs and niqabs (because we are fasting I was about to write grab a cuppa…but we can't…anyway)
I was in a women's refuge with my son (who's turning 13 on Friday in shaa Allah)
I had fallen asleep crying because my Mama Rahimuallah said I couldn't come back home
She said “You made your bed you lie in it”
I don't blame her because she begged me not to marry my ex
And she said sorry to me for being so cruel before she passed away (just in case you're feeling triggered)
So I woke up crying
My son is crying because he's teething and refusing to drink his milk
And in that moment I just wanted to end my life
Seriously I just wanted to go home to Allah
I was tired of figuring life out all by myself (story of my life)
I woke up with my eyes swollen. Like girl, I looked like I had an allergic reaction
Anyways the first thought I had was “at least pray tahajjud if you're going to kill yourself”
I believe that was Allah talking to me because the way I obeyed that thought like my life depended on it because it did
So I made wudu, my son had stopped crying and went back to sleep
I wear my prayer garments and start praying
As soon as my forehead hits the ground I feel this overwhelming feeling of peace
Just washing over me
I thought I had died and entered Jannah 😭🥹
I felt like I was floating
As I finished praying I remember asking Allah to let me go to Saudi so I could raise my son as a Muslim
That this isn't the life I had imagined as a mother
That I was so sorry for marrying the wrong guy and that my son shouldn't pay the consequences (I ended up remarrying that guy…long story…had 2 more kids and then divorced)
Anyway I go to sleep and have a dream that I'm touching the Kaaba 🕋
The sky was blue and I was looking up thinking “subhanAllah I'm home”
Now fast forward a year later, I'm on a flight to Saudi
I've got a job as a teacher and I'm 5 months pregnant (I got back with baby Daddy, I know I know, I learned my lesson trust me)
And then a month later, I made Umrah with a colleague, Ameenah
She is the purest soul. Allah really blessed her because the way she took care of me was so beautiful
I make dua for her always. If you're reading this ameenah I love you
Anyways I'm bawling my eyes out as we are making tawaf
And then a path opens up (I mean a literal path, if you’ve been to Umrah you know how hectic it gets)
So me and Ameenah walk towards the Kaaba and here I am touching it in the exact same place as my dream looking up at the sky saying “I'm home”
I have goosebumps writing this out to you and I hope you do too
The fact that I got to Saudi pregnant and made Umrah
Was all from tahajjud
I have so many more stories of how tahajjud has saved my life
Including helping bring my family back together
The fact that I was able to find out that Kasum died is only because I prayed tahajjud and Allah answered
Let me know if you want to read more stories. I'll write a whole separate blog
So if you're not praying tahajjud, babes what are you doing?
Just wake up 10 mins before Fajr and pray 2 rakat
In sujood ask Allah for whatever you want
I like to thank Allah in advance for what I'm praying for
🤲🏽So I say “Allah thank you for my G550 jet, thank you for the billions in my account”
🤲🏽“Thank you for a loving family”
And by Allah, I feel deeply loved
I live life like I'm traveling by private jet every day
I spend money like I have trillions
I have this thought that with Allah I have an unlimited bank account
And when I pray I withdraw £1,000,000,000 from the account
So the more I pray, the more I receive
I just have this certainty that when I spend money, He replenishes my account
As I'm writing this another gorgeous woman signed up for Telegram coaching with me
While I was doing a LIVE on IG on Monday, another gorgeous woman joined Telegram coaching
Allah is always taking care of me 🥹
He's taking care of you too
All you have to do is be certain and He will provide an answer
P.s If you want to build your faith muscles I highly recommend you download my God Loves Me Hypnosis Audio HERE
Just download and play it. Let yourself fall asleep to the audio
And wake up feeling deeply connected to God
I recorded this while I was in Makkah after making Umrah. Just know this is a straight transmission from God
I've tried to re-record a few times but it just doesn't work
You don’t have to download it, if you don’t want to
Please keep my brother Kasum in your duas. He will be deeply missed by us 🤲🏽