Death of a good muslim

[young@muslim]

You have lived upon this Earth as a pious Muslim. Loved by Muslims around you, and loved by your Parents and family so dearly. You forced yourself up for Fajr Prayer. You loved Allah and his Messenger Muhammad (salla Allaahu 'alayhi wa salaam) so much.

Everything you did was for Allah. All you ever longed was to see the face of Allah, and to be in his creation of joy, Paradise. Allah was always on your mind. Every time you committed a sin, you would feel so guilty, turning to Allah with eyes full of tears. You were so protective towards Muslims, whenever you heard that one was abused or hurt, you would be with them by their side like a guardian. You would visit the sick whenever you could and you loved giving rather than taking. Now, within the next few minutes you are going to enter a realm of unspeakable beauty forever.

You are walking down the street towards your house, carrying the weekly shopping for your mum. A Kafer insults you as you pass by because of your Islamic dress code. You look towards the ground with anger in your heart, but patience radiating from your body.

As you cross the final road looking towards your house, you praise Allah as you usually do and SMACK!!! A car smashes into your body throwing you 20 feet along the road. Your body lies in pain along the side of the road. Your Mother spots you from the window and screams, running from the house towards you. People around you begin to gather round, panicking from the sight of blood around your body.

The only words that you utter are, "Lah He Lah Ha IllAllah", continuously.
The pain seems to subside, as your body enters shock.
You hold your Mothers hand in yours, looking into her eyes full of tears. The comfort of your Mother now brings you back to your early childhood, when you were so young and frail, never leaving your Mothers side. Now that feeling is back as you are now left helpless in pain. You turn your head slightly and you spot the Kafir who insulted you now crying. His guilt entering his soul, realising how cruel he was insulting such an innocent person.

The cool air around you begins to calm.
The pain is beginning to disappear from your body.
A sensation never felt my man enters your body.
You see a glowing light in front of you.
A light like that of the sun, but 1000 times more beautiful.
You look on in fright but extreme excitement, trying to fathom what these beautiful lights are.

Suddenly by the will of Allah, you see those lights morph into beautiful Angels descending upon you. Just their smile instantly put more comfort into your heart than the most loving mother can towards their child. Their faces are like that of a sparkling sun. Their faces beyond words of beauty. Shining glow radiating from their blessed angelic bodies. Wings, shimmering white in colour, on either side of their blessed bodies stretching as far as the eye can see. You cannot believe the sight you are witnessing. You cannot believe how beautiful the Angels are. Just this sight you are witnessing wipes out every bit of suffering you had throughout your whole life.

You spot another beautiful Angel descending upon you, but this time he carries a beautiful glowing garment from Paradise. It consists of colours beyond description with the most gorgeous smelling musk ever found upon the face of this Earth coming out from this exceptionally stunning garment.

Taking hold of your soul, they take it out so gently, yet so quickly, as simple as water comes out of a water vessel.
"Come out beautiful soul. Come out to the pleasure of Allah", their beautiful voices call out.

Holding your soul so gently, they place your soul soothingly into the ever so comfortable, ever so beautiful garment of Paradise. They begin their decent to the gates of Paradise carrying the garment you are in, never taking their beautiful eyes off of you for more than a second. You never pass by a group of Angels without them saying, "Who is this beautiful soul?"
"This is the son/daughter-of-so and so" The Angels answer, calling you by the best names that can be found on the face of this Earth.
As you pass through the galaxies you reach the edge of space. Within a blink of an eye you pass into the next dimension.

There is front of you is the most magical, the most beautiful gate you have ever seen in your life. A gate beyond the Human Mind of imagination. Golden in colour, sparkling with its beauty, inscribed with patterns and pearls not even found upon the face of this Earth. You can stare at this gate forever never taking your eyes off of it, due to is magnitude of its size and beauty. You clench your fists in excitement, shaking with joy, hoping that the gates open up for you.

"In the name of Allah, we ask for the gates to be opened", the Angels carrying your soul call out.
The gates begin to slowly open, tears rolling down your face out of unbelievable happiness.
You look on a head in anticipation and extreme excitement, preparing yourself to see what is beyond those magical gates, as the Angels prepare to take you through the Seven Heavens.

[ADIDAS_hoodie]

aaaw woow
that was beautiful sis
jazzakallahu khary

[young@muslim]

The magical gates of wonder open up and the Angels begin their journey through the Seven Heavens carrying the garment that you are in. The Angels move through the Heavens at astonishing speeds taking several minutes to pass through each Heaven.

You are in utter shock in how large each of the Seven Heavens is. Travelling many times faster than the speed of light, and yet it takes several minutes to pass through each Heaven is too much for the Human Mind to work out. Trying hard to see what these Gardens of Joy contain, you can make out that each Paradise is further than the eye can see both in length and in width.

The height of each Heaven is higher than that of a galaxy. Gardens of unbelievable beauty and colour, trees of golden colour stretching hundreds or possibly thousands of miles high into the glowing sky, Hugh streams of multi-colour sparkling water meandering along as far as the eye can see. That was even less than a fraction of what was actually there! The Angels were moving too fast and yet the magical land was too big and vast to see everything in one go.

Eventually the angels reach the seventh Heaven. A majestic magical barrier prevents any further movement. The beauty and splendour is beyond words. You cannot stop staring at this blanket of beauty, like one staring up at the starry sky as coloured shooting stars zoom across the space, striking temporary lights in its path.

An incredible and most beautiful voice unlike a voice ever heard by man calls out and says "Write the name of my servant in 'Illiyun and return him to Earth to await burial, as from Earth he/she was created and to it shall they return, and from it I shall raise them once more".

The angels gracefully begin their descent back down to Earth. Moments later you see Earth coming back into view. After witnessing the Seven Heavens just for those brief moments, now makes the size of Earth look like a drop of water in an ocean. Everything now, even at this stage makes sense how Allah has said that this Earth is nothing compared to the Hereafter. You laugh to yourself how ignorant and how stupid people are when people hold their heads up high in arrogance with the wealth they have. What you have just witnessed, just a second sight of what you had seen, is more in wealth and abundance and happiness than owning this whole Earth and whatever is in it.

You suddenly look about and see your body being prepared for burial. You see members of your family crying as they wash, wrap the shrouds mixed with perfume around your lifeless body.

You wish you can tell them that you are beyond happy, that a place of unimaginable joy is waiting for the righteous, but the angels with you only increase your patience and comfort. The body is taken to the Masjid where Muslims begin the Janaazah Prayer for you. Afterwards your body is taken into the car and driven off towards the burial site.

At the location of the cemetery, the body is taken out of the car, and the final walk with the body towards the burial ground begins. You suddenly spot the most beautiful gleaming light coming out of a dug up burial spot. The glow is a mixture of yellow and green, mixed with colours never seen my man. You wish you can get closer and see inside. Then you just realise that they are carrying your body towards this beautiful light. You realise that this light is coming from your Grave! Your happiness now enters the next level, the level beyond the joy of man.

To be continued...