erm siti.. hepi birthday~ you are my pretty girl.. smpi bile2 pn should alwayz b by my side.. listen to my heart.. even smpi aku meninggalkan rumah ok..
p/s : mn nk cari brg2 strawberry short cake? aku tk penah tgk katun ni
p/s to me : The road to success is always under construction.. argghh tk suke
Friday, December 01, 2006
Sunday, November 26, 2006
michelle al-nasr
br je lps halau mubin kluar dr bilik ni. har~har~har.. **(tk sopan ni)** sori la bin. aku nk tls blog.. kadang2 aku tk selesa mana kaum yang lelaki ni duk dlm bilik ni.. kalau maryam aku kesian sbb tkde ms nk layan die. yang lain tu ada y nk borak, tkpun tgk aku buat keje.. tkpun baca buku atas katil blakng ni. bdk2 ni mmgla.. bilik lain tk nk lepak. duduk sj tkpe lagi. erk tp jgnla tdo. consequencesnya maryam slalu bising2.. siti pun sama. die complain dgn mak bdk laki suke tdo bilik kami.. bkn setakat complain sj, tp siap nk bilik sendiri. yg mak dgn ayah amik serious dgn ngomelan si siti tu nape pulak.. nanti kami akan ada bilik lain.. har~har~har harap2 bilik tu nanti pasang kunci ok.. so blhla aku nk menaip di blog tanpa perlu menghalau dak2 laki ni..
erm spjg buat projek y tk sudah2 ni, ni pn tgh mengedit lg.. tkde ape y menarik nk dikongsi, kalau pn ada terbaca article y best2, cuma blh bc sendiri dan aku pn dh tk ingat mane peginye url2 y aku simpan.. sbb tk dan nk post. kali ni menulis la skjb takut kang hilang lagi urlnye. kali ni aku masuk portal member jalil, boleh tahan gakla. tryla tgk.. erm portal ke community aku pn tk tau nk pggil ape --> PAKSI so dlm tu aku terkenal dgn michelle al-nasr.. erk siapa perempuan ni ye.. tk dan nk search.. aku nk smbg mengedit projek dan report.. daa~ selamat membaca..
oh ye.. ttg perkataan salam.. mane datang perkataan ni ye.. selalunya aku tk berapa suke.. seperti memendekkan ucapan assalamualaikum dan waalaikumussalam. tp rupenye bkn org melayu kita sj yg gune..
erm spjg buat projek y tk sudah2 ni, ni pn tgh mengedit lg.. tkde ape y menarik nk dikongsi, kalau pn ada terbaca article y best2, cuma blh bc sendiri dan aku pn dh tk ingat mane peginye url2 y aku simpan.. sbb tk dan nk post. kali ni menulis la skjb takut kang hilang lagi urlnye. kali ni aku masuk portal member jalil, boleh tahan gakla. tryla tgk.. erm portal ke community aku pn tk tau nk pggil ape --> PAKSI so dlm tu aku terkenal dgn michelle al-nasr.. erk siapa perempuan ni ye.. tk dan nk search.. aku nk smbg mengedit projek dan report.. daa~ selamat membaca..
oh ye.. ttg perkataan salam.. mane datang perkataan ni ye.. selalunya aku tk berapa suke.. seperti memendekkan ucapan assalamualaikum dan waalaikumussalam. tp rupenye bkn org melayu kita sj yg gune..
kalau nk baca dr sumber y asal --> klik sini
:salam:
:insh: this will be the very first thread in this section of the forum. I'm still unsure if this section is meant for only 13 year olds or if we are supposed to post articles directed at those who are 13 years of age or younger.
Grab Hold!
By: Michelle Al-Nasr
Courtesy of Al-Jumuah Magazine
This is your life. But everyone wants to tell you what to do with it - everyone else seems to think they know what is best for it. But, wait just a minute. It is YOUR life, right?
Yes, that is right, it is. And you have been given free will - the choice - of how you will live it. Parents and teachers can really only offer you guidance, but the ultimate choices you make will be entirely yours.
At the end of the day, you are the plan maker or breaker. You will decide if you will attend college and which career path you will take. You will choose the type of employment position you will take, or turn down. You will decide what friend or spouse you will be; even what type of son or daughter you will end up to your parents. But for now, it seems that no one understands all of the things you are going through and you feel like your problems are too complex to even bother to talk about them. That, or no one really listened to what you are saying.
Everybody wants you to be quiet and just listen. They want to talk AT you, instead of talk TO you. Would it not be great if someone would just listen - I mean, really listen closely to what you have to say, and not just for the moment, but also for the rest of your life? A true friend that you could confide in; someone that you could freely and openly talk to about your opinions, your fears and all of the pressures you deal with everyday. Someone you could cry to when things seem all out of whack and you are stressed out and someone who would not mock you because of it. Someone you could share all of your dreams for now and for the future.
Would not it be great to get away from it all and get some peace from the fast-paced daily life? Some place where you could go and where you would not be judged because of how you look, how wealthy you are, or not, or who your friends are. A place where there would be no social classes, no racism and no hate; a place where you would only be judged for what is in your heart, rather than the brand name on your clothes or by the latest poll on the popular vote. It would be a place that is safe, and that would be your solace, refuge and protection from harm, gossip and ridicule. It would be a place with no groups of jocks and skaters, freaks or gangs.
Well, that place is real and I can tell you where it is. But I hope that it does not come as a surprise, and I hope that you have already found it. But, just in case, if you are wondering how I can be sure that such a place exists, let me first share this with you: The Prophet, sallallahu alayhe wa sallam, said that Allah said, "Seek guidance from Me and I will guide you. O My servants, you sin by night and day, and I forgive all sins. Therefore, seek forgiveness from Me and I will forgive you." (Muslim).
That special place of comfort can be found in the cover of your Salah and each Dua'a.
Abdullah ibn Abbas said, "One day I was with the Prophet, sallallahu alayhe wa sallam, and he said to me, 'Young man, I shall teach you some words (of advice): Be mindful of Allah, and Allah will protect you. Be mindful of Allah, and you will find Him in front of you. If you ask, ask of Allah; if you seek help; seek help of Allah. Know that if the World were to gather together to benefit you only with something that Allah had already prescribed for you, and that if they gather together to harm you with anything, they would harm you only with something that Allah had already prescribed for you. The pens have been lifted and the pages have dried.'" (Tirmithi).
And that friend, the Hearer of All, is your Lord, Allah. The peacefulness you will gain from the remembrance of your Creator is immense and the knowledge and consolation you acquire will fill your heart. He is the One who will always listen to you - any time, any place. He is your Protecting Friend for now and forever. Remember Him, and He will remember you. Be mindful of Him and He will protect you.
It is your life, and He has offered you the rope of salvation. So, grab hold and never let go.
Yes, that is right, it is. And you have been given free will - the choice - of how you will live it. Parents and teachers can really only offer you guidance, but the ultimate choices you make will be entirely yours.
At the end of the day, you are the plan maker or breaker. You will decide if you will attend college and which career path you will take. You will choose the type of employment position you will take, or turn down. You will decide what friend or spouse you will be; even what type of son or daughter you will end up to your parents. But for now, it seems that no one understands all of the things you are going through and you feel like your problems are too complex to even bother to talk about them. That, or no one really listened to what you are saying.
Everybody wants you to be quiet and just listen. They want to talk AT you, instead of talk TO you. Would it not be great if someone would just listen - I mean, really listen closely to what you have to say, and not just for the moment, but also for the rest of your life? A true friend that you could confide in; someone that you could freely and openly talk to about your opinions, your fears and all of the pressures you deal with everyday. Someone you could cry to when things seem all out of whack and you are stressed out and someone who would not mock you because of it. Someone you could share all of your dreams for now and for the future.
Would not it be great to get away from it all and get some peace from the fast-paced daily life? Some place where you could go and where you would not be judged because of how you look, how wealthy you are, or not, or who your friends are. A place where there would be no social classes, no racism and no hate; a place where you would only be judged for what is in your heart, rather than the brand name on your clothes or by the latest poll on the popular vote. It would be a place that is safe, and that would be your solace, refuge and protection from harm, gossip and ridicule. It would be a place with no groups of jocks and skaters, freaks or gangs.
Well, that place is real and I can tell you where it is. But I hope that it does not come as a surprise, and I hope that you have already found it. But, just in case, if you are wondering how I can be sure that such a place exists, let me first share this with you: The Prophet, sallallahu alayhe wa sallam, said that Allah said, "Seek guidance from Me and I will guide you. O My servants, you sin by night and day, and I forgive all sins. Therefore, seek forgiveness from Me and I will forgive you." (Muslim).
That special place of comfort can be found in the cover of your Salah and each Dua'a.
Abdullah ibn Abbas said, "One day I was with the Prophet, sallallahu alayhe wa sallam, and he said to me, 'Young man, I shall teach you some words (of advice): Be mindful of Allah, and Allah will protect you. Be mindful of Allah, and you will find Him in front of you. If you ask, ask of Allah; if you seek help; seek help of Allah. Know that if the World were to gather together to benefit you only with something that Allah had already prescribed for you, and that if they gather together to harm you with anything, they would harm you only with something that Allah had already prescribed for you. The pens have been lifted and the pages have dried.'" (Tirmithi).
And that friend, the Hearer of All, is your Lord, Allah. The peacefulness you will gain from the remembrance of your Creator is immense and the knowledge and consolation you acquire will fill your heart. He is the One who will always listen to you - any time, any place. He is your Protecting Friend for now and forever. Remember Him, and He will remember you. Be mindful of Him and He will protect you.
It is your life, and He has offered you the rope of salvation. So, grab hold and never let go.
:salam:
****semenjak sudah present hr tu.. aku asyik berhidup dgn~ come on la mi.. jgnla memain*****
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