“You’re weird” she said flatly.
I went through each motion and process of the things I do, the forgotten traditions, reasons and thinking behind our actions. Funnily, she keeps asking for more. And has been a great listener as well as the constant commentator for the /weird/ things I do.
N calls it Orthodox. I see it as ghuraba.
I’m nervous for every step. But with You as our constant intent, I know that everything will end well. InshaAllah.
Every experience is but a wasilah to You. Acknowledge us, Yaa Rabb ❤ 😥
