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Assalamualaikum,

I had a busy weekend with questionnaires, attending weddings, driving Mak around and some family stuffs. I rarely reply text messages now unless it's really important, I've been keeping most of my conversations short and spending a lot of time with myself and my study stuffs.

Age is surely catching up on me. I am feeling like an oldie before time I must say.

There were times that I was really exhausted emotionally and physically, I just stared blankly at the wall and cried myself to sleep. Not that I was sad, I was just, tired.

There were times that I felt like I missed my train. You know things around you keep moving on forward and you were still there,not progressing.

One thing I like to do when these kinda moment/episode come once in a while, I would find an interesting verse in the Quran that is applicable to my emotion at the moment. Today, when I was in class, I had this sudden feeling of despair. So I took out my phone and search for verse in the Quran that is related to despair. And then I found this beautiful verse:

يَا بَنِيَّ اذْهَبُوا فَتَحَسَّسُوا مِن يُوسُفَ وَأَخِيهِ وَلَا تَيْأَسُوا مِن رَّوْحِ اللَّهِ ۖ إِنَّهُ لَا يَيْأَسُ مِن رَّوْحِ اللَّهِ إِلَّا الْقَوْمُ الْكَافِرُونَ - 12:87


O my sons, go and find out about Joseph and his brother and despair not of relief from Allah . Indeed, no one despairs of relief from Allah except the disbelieving people.

quran.com


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