Tuesday, November 18th, 2008
| Free Friday was highly appealing, a few hours in the company of friends, a break from Zam Zam, learning about the beloved Prophet (peace be upon him), and once again experiencing Durbah at it’s best. So with the green light from my better half and constant reassurances that he’d take GREAT care of Zam Zam, I bid a tearful goodbye to my baby and followed the path of ‘Ilm. Oh what a reunion, after having missed “Sacred Scrolls” it was nice to smell the Emanrush.
“Where’s Zayna?” “You didn’t bring Zam Zam?” “We wanted to see your daughter!” Sigh, a fine welcome home it was |
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The room was packed, sisters were all over the place, standing, sitting on chairs and the floor; young and old, veteran and new Al Maghribers alike were like sponges ready to absorb.The class ended with the realization that I wouldn’t be able to take it; how could my 4 month old survive the day away from her accustomed surroundings?
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