Sunday, August 20, 2006

Home

An old college friend of my husband's happened to be in town the other day, and he brought him by the house. Since my husband went to a very prestigious school back in the day, many of his friends are now what we would call 'highly paid professionals' in their respective fields. Since I am not yet old enough to know better than to care, I still feel self conscious about my living conditions, as our house is a little older than the average, and kind of messy with all the kids. Not that I was a neat freak before we had the kids, but I like to think things were a little better :).

And so I thought a bit about my life. The man who visited is someone I only met briefly when we were first married, but I liked him very much then, and even more now, as he is a person who is doing something good with his life for the Sake of Allah. I'm sure he didn't mind our humble abode, as he is not the type to be haughty.

That night my house was full of friends and their children. I realized that these people came here because they love to be with me, in this place, so we might enjoy one another's company. I never have to worry about anyone coming here because I'm rich, or have all the right clothes, makeup, and fancy this and that. And in that I found that I had received something in this life which no money can buy...friendship for the Sake of Allah. For what is it that binds us together? It is our dhikr, our prayer, our faith, and that we love one another because being together often increases our remembrance of Allah.

I actually never knew what it really meant to love someone for the Sake of Allah until the last year or so. I used to ask people what that meant, but I never got a clear answer. But I know now, and I can say with certainty, that is was my work with my Shaykh, through the Mercy of Allah, that this was possible.

So while I know I can take better care of my home, be more organized and efficient, and work harder, I feel that I have been infinitely blessed. Money can buy a lot, and certainly I would like to have more of it so I might spend it in the Way of Allah. But some things are found in the corner of the room, in prayer and devotion to Allah. Or on a rooftop in Africa, or under the trees, or in any humble place. These are the gifts He sends for us, our reward for our efforts towards Him. We can have helpers along the way, but no one but Allah can provide such rewards.

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

I am not sure what to call those places that you speak of in the final paragraph... but the word "sakina" comes to mind. Tranquility cannot be bought.

Its interesting that you have hardly no comments, and its even more enigmatic when you think about it... It is not so much that people listen to what you have said, I mean, how many people have truly read the greatest literature ever written? Not many. I guess it matters more that it was said then whether or not people hearken.

Not to mention your blog might be top secret... haha. =)

Sheikha Munira said...

Salaams!!!

I don't know what they are called either. I just know when I am in one...

I think I've got the comment thing worked out insha'Allah...and I hope there will be more comments eventually...but if not...I'm content to keep talking to myself :).

Besides, I've never been one to find myself on the road most traveled, full of people. I like the back way, hidden paths, secret doors...

Anonymous said...

...secret doors quite often get me into trouble with people who travel those paths that have been beaten by the footsteps of the status quo.

Sheikha Munira said...

For anonymous...

I've spent most of my life getting in trouble with those types...but never have they had anything that has compelled me to alter my direction...

You guys are going to have to come up with some real names btw :)

Salaam,

Sheikha Munira said...

Besides...

When you REALLY pass thru a secret door, maybe no one should know anyway...or at least very few...

Hijabi Apprentice said...

asalaamu alaikum wa rahmatullahi wa barakatuhu,

dearest munira,

great post! the first time i set foot in your home i felt love and warmth and comfort. may ALLAH always keep your home brimming with love.

ma'a salaamah

Sheikha Munira said...

Salaam Hijabi!!!

I'm glad you had a good experience here, and insha'Allah you will again!!

Of course, my kids got in trouble tonight...so they weren't exactly 'feelin' the love' :)...

Munira