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Selasa, 06 Juli 2010

Later, Where are you living?


Later, Where are you living?
At the end of a red sunset in the desert, the air still feels hot, and slowly began to cool, when before the coming of night. He was rushed to the mosque. Maghrib prayer which will be nearing. He prayed two cycles. While continuing to make dhikr, the tears flowed. "Where will I be?" She said softly. "Is there a place I would get the glory?" He complained.
Descendants of those noble men who were wealthy. Everything he had. Untold riches. Abundant. Because he was smart to trade. All the traders to trade with him. Advantages endlessly. He was absolutely perfect, his wealth continued to grow. But when he saw the twilight sad, crying, and crying. I do not know why she was crying? Indeed he is a pious and ascetic man in her life.

The man understands one day end his life. He knows the people who have wealth and palaces, everything was no longer useful. What a magnificent and luxurious palaces were all going to disappear, at the moment of death to be received. How the end of his life, man is occupying a place, that no more than one meter wide and two meters in length, covered with boards. That's the life of the grave. Anyone there to experience something like that. There is no difference between the king with the poor.
Wearing a beautiful and finely made of silk, became no longer useful, it will be stripped. Anyone who die, merely using the strips of linen. That's the greatness that would be used clothing people dead. King, the rich, the poor, and the commoners, it was just going to use a shroud.
When living in the world, the rich use of the most luxurious vehicles, probably the best camel, fur shiny, plump and strong. But when death comes, and vehicles carrying, nothing but a casket, which was valuable. This is the only vehicle that will drive her to last place in his life.
No more loyalty that will always accompany. Beautiful wives and faithful, will not accompany him. Tomb in the nature he was alone. Without anyone else. Loyalty is only in this life. Appointments only in this life. No one's husband or wife who is very loyal however, willing to accompany him in the grave. He was alone. Alone with the animals that will undermine the growth that has been unable to do anything.

The man continued bertepekur in the mosque. After praying Isha 'did not move from her seat. Continue dhikr and bermunajat to God Almighty. "Where will I be?" He complained. He is very worried wrath of the Creator, and would not accept it, and placing himself in a lowly place. "O Lord, forgive all the sins and errors, and turn me away from backbiting world, and deliver me from siksamu," he complained.

Almighty God give the gift of a very abundant wealth to the man. Trade is always profitable. A very fertile agricultural land, in the governance of the slave. More and more advanced, and their wealth increased. However, the man was not to be forgotten and have fun with the wealth they have. His attitude never changed. Do not forget the abundant wealth of taqwanya to God Almighty.
And his wealth was exploited for the Muslims. Used his wealth to build a road to the afterlife. Thus, it becomes a beautiful property for him, because the more wealth it possesses, the more alms to fuqara '. He was not arrogant, and doing charity with stealth.
At the time the night had arrived, he was carrying a sack of flour on his back, out into the darkness of night, when people are sleeping soundly. He traveled to the homes of fuqara 'is not like they raised their hands. The job he did, until his death. Never stopping. Maybe something I've never understood by anyone. But, that's done by an ascetic who had on the lives of the world.
No wonder many poor people in Madinah who live without knowing where the fall of sustenance for them. After he died they no longer accept that provision. Only then did they realize who is truly generous human beings on earth?

Sewaktunya man's corpse is washed, there were black marks dipunggungnya, so ask them to bathe. "Former what's this?" Then, among those present replied, "That is the former sacks of flour which always bear into a hundred homes in Medina."

Poor people tongue-tied, and can only pray to myself, when thousands of men to accompany his remains to the place of his last. Everything is sad. Abundant wealth, no left over. He was also freed a thousand slaves, and gives his wealth to them.

That's the man. His attitude towards life of the world. No longer menolehnya. Although, it has so many treasures. That's the grandson of King Shallahu Peace be upon the Messenger of Allah wa sallam, Zainal Abidin, who was very noble. Allaah knows best.

from:eramuslim.com

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