sinning is junk food pt I

Assalamualaikum everyone :)

I had some free time on my hands this morning at work and I know its not complete yet but it is something that I have meant to post for quite sometime now and I honestly hope that you enjoy reading. i shall post the part II some other time. This blog has been very dormant..so I decided to post half of it first :)

I've been so busy these days. i'll try to post once in awhile,inshallah. 

enjoy <3

Sinning is Junk food part I

Sinning is like eating your favorite junk food, it satisfies your craving but never your hunger or your thirst. By the end of the day, you consume more calories than you intended. Yet it never bothers you

You complain life is hard, you say life is unfair and your life is just full-of-dramas yet you still consume what syaitan fed you horrid music, fornication, partying, drugs, alcohol and you expect life full of happiness in return? You body needs water like you heart and soul needs the words of Allah but did you even think twice before reaching for that coke?

Now you’re in your 30’s, so young but so unfortunate to be diagnosed with diabetes, high blood pressure and cholesterol . just like the heart…tainted and filthy, struggling to hold on what is left  your imaan.

"the story of I don't care"

Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh

http://www.igotitcovered.org/2011/10/04/the-story-of-i-dont-care/

One of my best read, I highly recommend reading this. It truly touched my heart :')  pretty much sums  up  everything or at least in my opinion. Feel free to check out all the other articles, trust me..so inspiring!

Hope everyone had a nice weekend!

creator or creation?

Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh

Back in those days she was used to boys staring at her and girls complementing her but one day she got so tired of dressing up for everyone else when all she wanted to do was wear the most comfortable hoodie, shapeless baggy jeans & flats to school, so she did and soon found out that people are not accepting the 'new' her which drove her back to her 5 inch torturing heels.

Nadiah did want she had to do, looking her 'best'. After all, Nadiah is a normal 19 year old girl who yearns for acceptance and attention. So she felt obligated to do so. Months went by, she woke up as early as she could and picked out her best clothes, fix her hair and make up. She was truly convinced doing all this was worth it.

BUT WAS IT REALLY?!

.......Let's ask ourselves,Who are we pleasing?

the creator?....or the creation?