I'M A TREE IN THE STORM
By Adegoke Rahmah
I am like a tree
in the middle of a storm
supported by my trunk
for God knows how long.
The storm was strong,
yet I say to my Lord
“O Lord,
I do not ask
for the storm to stop,
instead, I ask
that you make my trunk strong
so that I can hold on for long
and see the end of the storm”.
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A deeply insightful exploration. The balance between academic discipline and spiritual consciousness is precisely what our student body needs today.
Barakallahu feek Brother Ahmad. May Allah grant our youth steadfastness in learning and practice.
Jazakumullahu Khayran to the editorial team. The references from Surah Taha were especially grounding.
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