HOLY HEAL

 One day my father told me about an incident ... 

  This is about my childhood.  I was about eight or nine years old. When I came out of the mosque after praying, an elderly woman stood up and said to me, "Son, come here."  She had a baby crying in her lap.  She said, "Recite Durood to him and suffocate him."  I recited Durood Sharif and breathed my last.  I asked, "What will happen to it?"  She said, "The child will get well. Right now all these good people are inside the mosque. When all these people come out, they will recite Durood on the child and breathe and this child will get well."  And the kids really did get better.  Today, the lines that line the outside of the Child Specialist are where people sit with their children. In the past, these lines used to be outside the mosque in our childhood.  After the evening prayers, there was a line that people whose children were sick would come out and suffocate, and the children would recover.

  And hearing this, I was wondering how the end ??  In earlier times, children did not get so sick and people never went to the doctor so much.  My parents say they don't remember ever being so seriously ill and having to see a doctor.  When I considered why this happened, the reason was that people shared as much as they could.

  A little curry was cooked at home but was definitely sent to the neighborhood.  The houses were small but spacious.  People would be happy when guests came.  Why was it that there was peace, there was contentment.  People were less sick.  The reason was that people distributed.  If it was a Thursday, someone would have been distributing sheep, someone would have been distributing jalebis and someone would have been distributing cooked sweet rice.  Muharram, Shab-e-Barat, Rabi-ul-Awal, and Ramadan were excuses to send something cooked to the neighborhood and relatives' houses.  When you go to buy vegetables, the vegetable picker would add a little coriander, mint or green chilies along with the vegetables.  The bee man would give a bone or herb in the same way after weighing the meat.  He would add a little more rice, lentils, sugar, or flour to the retail store.  More grabs were available for free at the hotel.

  But that doesn't happen anymore.  Now everything is commercial.  If you take half a kilo from a shop, he gives 400 grams.  If you buy one pound from someone, he gives you 200 grams.  Everything has become commercial.

  Remember ... if you distribute sustenance, your sustenance will never decrease.  Arranging water for someone will never run out of water in your home.  If you arrange clothes for someone, arrange a bed and quilt in the cold, then the honor of your home, the chador will always be safe.  Your body will never run out of clothes.  You share knowledge, your knowledge will grow.  What we distribute will continue to grow.

            Keep giving, keep coming !! 👼

  Remember, the well from which people draw water keeps getting fresh water.  Where people stop drawing water, it becomes a pond, becomes moss and the water stinks.  Those who keep their treasures full and do not distribute in the way of Allah, that wealth remains as it is.  Suddenly, when it comes to withdrawing money, the owner of the property goes away with the shock.