Fear

I experienced something scary this week. Perhaps it was good it came during Istafada. It was definitely an “oh shit!” moment. 

I was super freaked out, but everything turned out to be fine. 

After a few days, I’m thinking Alhamdolillah for the reminder. I’m reminded “what else do I want?”

I’m reminded that the worst fears are what we think. It’s almost always not that bad. 

Taher, it will be ok.