Imagine

While I was having a bad moment due to an idiot, who was

abusing our Prophet s.a.w, I came across the status that my

Sister uploaded on her wall. Do give it a read:

*Imagine*...sitting with your spouse in Jannah. And then

deciding what the plans would be for that day...

Should we go outside, sit on our thrones, with waterfalls of

milk and honey flowing beneath us? And enjoy a cup of

Jannah wine, while smelling the sweet scent of Jannah musk?

Should we go to the souq, the market place, and meet all of

our old friends that we used to kick it off with in the dunya,

and talk about what dunya was like, and how we all made it

here, and how Allah (swt) bestowed His favor upon us?

And then your spouse says, you know what, _how about we go

visit the Prophet (saw) today_. And so you and your spouse,

go hands in hand, walking towards the house of the Prophet

(saw).

You pass by the homes of Talha and Zubair (ra) and you say

salaam to them.

And then you go and knock on the door of the Prophet (saw)

in Jannah.

And lo and behold, *Rasulullah (saw)* opens, with a big smile

on his face, and says Ahlan wa Marhaban, Welcome, and

embraces you.

And invites you to sit inside his home, in his noble living room,

and sits right across from you and asks you if would like a cup

of Jannah tea.

And you sit in the home of the Prophet (saw) and Rasulullah

(saw) gives you a cup of tea. And he sits infront of you and

gives you his undivided attention.

*Imagine* what that discussion would be like...what would you

tell him? what would you ask him?

Would you tell him about your favorite moment in the seerah?

Or would you ask him what Taif was really like? and how he

still managed to remember us, as the blood spilled from his

noble face?

But in Jannah, there are no more tears and no more

fears....Just the sweetness of success and sacrifices.

Imagine him (saw) telling you an inside joke between him and

Aisha (ra)? Or the time he (saw) caught Anas (ra) playing with

kids, instead of running errands?

What if Rasulullah (saw) told you how he remembered YOU, or

how he knew YOUR name, and longed for the moment he

would meet YOU?

What if Rasulullah (saw) told you, that I remember when your

salam reached me, and I answered Walaykumusalam so and

so.

What if, at the end of that conversation, the Prophet (saw)

extended his hand and offered you a sip of water, after which

again you would never feel thirst, not physically nor

spiritually....

*For the only sight more noble and beautiful than the face of

Muhammad (saw), is the face of the Lord of Muhammad

(saw), and the Lord of you.*

*And for that, all you have to do is look up...and you will see

Allah (swt)...*

_Because in Al Firdos, you will never be left to imagine

again...._