Saturday, January 21, 2012
Sister - Canada
A while back, as I sat in my chemistry class, I looked at the time. Dhuhr was about to end in half an hour and I didn't know how I could escape class and pray! Shaytan's voice kept whispering in my head, telling me to delay it and pray qadha (make up). However, I knew that I really had no valid reason to be missing salah. Gathering up all my courage, I asked my chemistry teacher if I could take a bathroom break. I found a place in the school where I could pray and finished my prayer on time. I remember standing there, my heart would begin to race every time I heard footsteps but I was adamant on finishing my prayer. It felt so good at the end. AHL.