Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Because my love for you will never die just like your love for Allah swt.It always get stronger.
Assalamualaikum.
At this moment, I couldn't spell myself, why I'm even updating my blog.
Only Allah knows what's in my mind right now.
All the laziness to do my work.
But Alhamdulillah, I have completed one of it.
Ya Allah, I just want to share what have happened to my life for the past 6 months.
I could never stop thanking Allah for all the blissful moments, in fact everything.
Alhamdulillah, syukur ya Allah.
It made me come to realisation that if once I'm weak, I will fall to a trap.
A trap that is far from Allah.
I have always love Allah and willl always do.
But humans, we are just too weak, too weak that we often do mistakes and sins.
For the past 6 months, I was offered working as a multimedia educator.
How much I love working here was because of my students and some of the people here.
There are times that I suddenly feel that I do not wish to continue because I cant stand the workload, the demands.
I almost give up hope, faith.
I didnt know what to do.
It was between what I love to do, what I dream to do and family.
But Astaghfirullahal'adzim, I could have been patient, more patient and be more thankful for the rezeki that He has given.
In fact, I have to admit, I still do feel that way till now.
That sense of happiness for work is not there.
Is it because of the people here or is it because it wasnt what i love to do.
Ya Allah, may you give me strength and guidance to pull through all this.
When I read all of my previous posts, I actually admire myself so much.
All those beautiful, motivational words that came from the heart.
It was so heart-warming, strong.
I was that woman, that strong woman with so much patience and hope.
That woman who actually made alot of other women jealous of her character, her charisma, her heart-felt faith and love for everyone else even though not everyone could see that and obviously Allah.
Subhanallah, I missed her.
Her laughters, her smiles, her strength, her faith, her hope.
And that was her, she was Mastura.
InsyaAllah, who knows I will be different at the nearing moment. (:
Got to go, knocking off.
I shall update tomorrow.
Wasalam.

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