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Khatirah: Nurturing Hearts at Their Own Pace

December 28, 2024CommunicationMelancholyMuse

لَا يُكَلِّفُ اللَّهُ نَفْسًا إِلَّا وُسْعَهَا
“Allah does not burden a soul beyond what it can bear…”
(Al-Baqarah: 286)

Now it’s over. We’ve come to the end, and we’re heading back home. The energy of the convention is behind us, the crowded halls and meaningful conversations now settling into memory. But as the physical journey concludes, an inner journey quietly begins.

On the surface, conventions like these seem to be about lectures and workshops, handshakes and smiles in crowded halls. But beneath that surface lies something much deeper: a quiet reflection, a space for us to pause and take stock of what truly matters. It’s not just about what we learned—it’s about the moments that touched us and the connections that sparked something meaningful within.

As the final moments unfolded last night, a stillness filled the space—not just around us, but within us. What did I truly gain? What opportunities did I overlook? And perhaps the most significant question: What will I carry forward as I step back into my routine? Of course, if you’re one of those people who can’t remember what you ate yesterday, there’s a fair chance you’ll forget you were even here. But for the rest of us, these questions linger, gently shaping the days ahead as we reflect on what we’ve experienced.

But let’s take a moment to reflect on something important: not everyone arrived here with the same feelings. For some, this was a time of joy and connection, a chance to rejuvenate spiritually. For others, it may have been overwhelming—stepping into such a large gathering after months or even years of solitude or carrying personal burdens that made it hard to feel fully present.

And sometimes, the waiting itself is the test. I came into this space with hopes—quiet, persistent hopes that perhaps this would be the moment, the year, the place where paths would cross, and a missing piece would fall into place. But as the days passed, I began to understand that what I was waiting for might not be written for now.

Waiting has a way of humbling you. It asks you to sit with the unknown, to loosen your grip on plans you’ve carried so tightly. It whispers that the story isn’t yours to write alone, and life doesn’t bend to our timelines, no matter how much we long for it to. Perhaps it’s like a tale where misunderstandings persist until grace and time reveal what words cannot—where the truth of a heart, like Mr. Darcy’s, finds its way through patience and acts of quiet resolve. To wait is to surrender—not to despair, but to the comfort that what is written will come, but with a heart that leans into Allah’s wisdom. It is a reminder that what is meant for you will find you—not in haste, but in the perfect moment, written long before you even knew to hope for it.

This diversity in how we process experiences reminds me of the words of the Prophet:

“The example of guidance and knowledge with which Allah has sent me is like rain falling upon the earth. Some of it was fertile and absorbed the water, bringing forth vegetation and grass in abundance. Other parts were hard and held the water, but nothing grew. And some of it was barren and neither held the water nor produced vegetation.”
(Al-Bukhari, Muslim)

قال رسول الله ﷺ:
“مَثَلُ ما بَعَثَنِي اللَّهُ به مِنَ الهُدَى والعِلْمِ كَمَثَلِ الغَيْثِ الكَثِيرِ أَصَابَ أَرْضًا، فَكانَ منها نَقِيَّةٌ قَبِلَتِ المَاءَ فَأَنْبَتَتِ الكَلَأَ والعُشْبَ الكَثِيرَ، وكانَتْ مِنْها أَجَادِبُ أَمْسَكَتِ المَاءَ، فَنَفَعَ اللَّهُ بهَا النَّاسَ، فَشَرِبُوا وسَقَوْا وزَرَعُوا، وأَصَابَتْ مِنْهَا طَائِفَةٌ أُخْرَى إنَّمَا هي قِيعَانٌ لا تُمسِكُ مَاءً ولا تُنْبِتُ كَلَأً.”

The rain is the same, but the way it interacts with the land differs. Similarly, hearts vary. Some are ready to grow immediately, others need time to absorb and process, and some may feel barren right now.

This is a gentle reminder that growth takes time. Even the Quran, the ultimate source of guidance, was revealed gradually over 23 years, shaping the best of generations step by step. It’s okay if not everything you heard over the past few days resonates immediately. Knowledge can be like seeds, planted now, that will sprout when the time is right.

The Prophet ﷺ said:
“The most beloved deeds to Allah are those done consistently, even if they are small.”
(Al-Bukhari, Muslim)

قال رسول الله ﷺ:
“أَحَبُّ الأَعْمَالِ إِلَى اللَّهِ أَدْوَمُهَا وَإِنْ قَلَّ.”

If you feel overwhelmed by the abundance of lectures, reminders, or ideas, take a deep breath. Choose one thing that truly touched your heart. Write it down. Reflect on how you can integrate it into your life in a simple, consistent way.

Some of us may also feel a sense of not belonging—wondering if we fit in among the crowd. But Allah, in His infinite mercy, reminds us of our worth:

“And We have certainly created man, and We know what his soul whispers to him, and We are closer to him than [his] jugular vein.”
(Surah Qaf: 16)

وَلَقَدْ خَلَقْنَا الْإِنسَانَ وَنَعْلَمُ مَا تُوَسْوِسُ بِهِ نَفْسُهُ ۖ وَنَحْنُ أَقْرَبُ إِلَيْهِ مِنْ حَبْلِ الْوَرِيدِ

Your presence matters. Even if you feel unnoticed by others, know that you are deeply seen and cherished by Allah. No two journeys to Allah are identical—each is uniquely beautiful.

For those who felt overwhelmed by the crowds or socializing, it’s okay to step back. Solitude can be an act of worship, just as the Prophet ﷺ retreated to the cave of Hira for reflection. And for those seeking meaningful connections, remember that even small acts—a sincere smile, a kind word, or genuine listening—can open doors to lasting bonds.

As we move forward from this convention, let us carry with us hope and trust in Allah’s wisdom. Whatever state you find yourself in, remember His words:

“Perhaps you dislike something, but it is good for you; and perhaps you love something, but it is bad for you. And Allah knows, while you do not know.”
(Surah Al-Baqarah: 216)

وَعَسَىٰ أَن تَكْرَهُوا شَيْئًا وَهُوَ خَيْرٌ لَكُمْ ۖ وَعَسَىٰ أَن تُحِبُّوا شَيْئًا وَهُوَ شَرٌّ لَكُمْ ۗ وَاللَّهُ يَعْلَمُ وَأَنتُمْ لَا تَعْلَمُونَ

May Allah make our hearts fertile and ready to grow. May He guide us to knowledge that softens our hearts, benefits us, and increases our iman.

وَآخِرُ دَعْوَانَا أَنِ الْحَمْدُ لِلَّهِ رَبِّ الْعَالَمِينَ

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