As
she sat there traversing pages, she consoled her lonely heart; for that ear
that could not hear, for that hand that could not hold, for that shoulder that
could not be leaned against, for that person whose presence could not be shared… To find reason, to find a purpose, to find peace in sharing the beauty
that can be and the beauty that is this life – for there can be only so much
beauty that can be shared alone, supplicating to its Maker. He Himself put the
need in her human body – and so to Him she turned and asked for Help. Oh Allah
– make it permeate and reach to the core where it is most profoundly awaited –
Your peace and contentment, through your gifts: the feeling of being whole –
Ameen!
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