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السلام عليكم ورحمة الله وبركاته،،
My dear sister
please read this subject it is intreasting.

, its worth reading, because all of us are going to be in the same situation one day!

>>A very powerful story
>>hey...this is an excellent story that one of my friends showed me
>>.....i know its long...but its worth it, so READ IT..its very
>powerful...take a
>>look :
>>He remembered his grandmother's warning about praying on time: "My
>>son, you shouldn't leave prayer to this late time". His
>>grandmother's age was 70 but whenever she heard the Adhan, she got
>>up like an arrow and performed Salah. He, however could never win
>>over his ego to get up and pray. Whatever he did, his Salah was
>>always the last to be offered and he prayed it quickly to get it in
>>on time.
>>Thinking of this, he got up and realized that there were only 15
>>minutes left before Salat-ul Isha. He quickly made Wudhu and
>>performed Salat-ul
>>Maghrib. While making Tasbih, he again remembered his grandmother
>>and was
>>embarrassed by how he had prayed. His grandmother prayed with such
>>tranquility and peace. He began making Dua and went down to make
>>Sajdah and stayed like that for a while. He had been at school all
>>day and was tired, so tired
>>He awoke abruptly to the sound of noise and shouting. He was
>>sweating profusely. He looked around. It was very crowded. Every
>>direction he
>>looked in was filled with people. Some stood frozen looking around,
>>some were running left and right and some were on their knees with
>>their heads in their hands just waiting. Pure fear and apprehension
>>filled him as he realized where he was. His heart was about to
>>burst.
>>It was the Day of Judgement.
>>When he was alive, he had heard many things about the questioning
>>on the Day of Judgement, but that seemed so long ago. Could this be
>>something his mind made up? No, the wait and the fear were so great
>>that he could not have imagined this. The interrogation was still
>>going on. He began moving frantically from people to people to ask
>>if his name had been called. No one could answer him. All of a
>>sudden his name was called and the crowd split into two and made a
>>passageway for him. Two people grabbed his arms
>>and led him forward. He walked with unknowing eyes through the
>>crowd. The angels brought him to the center and left him there. His
>>head was bent down and his whole life was passing in front of his
>>eyes like a movie.
>>He opened his eyes but saw only another world. The people were all
>>helping others. He saw his father running from one lecture to the
>>other, spending his wealth in the way of Islam. His mother invited
>>guests to their house and one table was being set while the other
>>was being cleared. He pleaded his case, "I too was always on this
>>path. I helped others. I spread the word of Allah. I performed my
>>Salah. I fasted in the month of Ramadan.
>>Whatever Allah ordered us to do, I did. Whatever he ordered us not
>>to do, I did not." He began to cry and think about how much he
>>loved Allah.
>>He knew that whatever he had done in life would be less than what
>>Allah deserved and his only protector was Allah. He was sweating
>>like never
>>before and was shaking all over. His eyes were fixed on the scale,
>>waiting for the final decision.
>>At last, the decision was made. The two angels with sheets of paper
>>in their hands, turned to the crowd. His legs felt like they were
>>going to
>>collapse. He closed his eyes as they began to read the names of
>>those people who were to enter Jahannam. His name was read first.
>>He fell on his
>>knees and yelled that this couldn't be, "How could I go to
>>Jahannam? I served others all my life, I spread the word of Allah
>>to others".
>>His eyes had become blurry and he was shaking with sweat. The two
>>angels took him by the arms. As his feet dragged, they went through
>>the crowd and advanced toward the blazing flames of Jahannam. He
>>was yelling and wondered if there was any person who was going to
>>help him. He was yelling of all the good deeds he had done, how he
>>had helped his father, his fasts, prayers, the Qur'an that he read,
>>he was asking if none of them would help him. The Jahannam angels
>>continued to drag him. They had gotten
>>closer to the Hellfire. He looked back and these were his last
>>pleas.
>>Had not Rasulullah [saw] said, "How clean would a person be who
>>bathes in a river five times a day, so too does the Salah performed
>>five times
>>cleanse someone of their sins"? He began yelling, "My prayers?my
>>prayers?my prayers." The two angels did not stop, and they came to
>>the
>>edge of the abyss of Jahannam.
>>The flames of the fire were burning his face. He looked back one
>>last time, but his eyes were dry of hope and he had nothing left in
>>him. One of
>>the angels pushed him in.
>>He found himself in the air and falling towards the flames. He had
>>just fallen five or six feet when a hand grabbed him by the arm and
>>pulled him back. He lifted his head and saw an old man with a long
>>white beard. He wiped some dust off himself and asked him, "Who are
>>you?" The old man replied, "I am your prayers". "Why are you so
>>late! I was almost in the Fire! You rescued me at the last minute
>>before I fell in". The old man
>>smiled and shook his head, "You always performed me at the last
>>minute, did you forget?"
>>At that instant, he blinked and lifted his head from Sajdah. He was
>>in a sweat. He listened to the voices coming from outside. He heard
>>the adhan for Salat-ul Isha. He got up quickly and went to perform
>>Wudhu.
>>pass this on to ur friends and family, and maybe u can help someone
>>open their eyes........
>>and who knows?? maybe this is a good deed that can help you during
>>the day of judgement....right???

لني بالبريد الإلكتروني.
اتمنى يفيد كل من قرئه.

[روزي حامض حلو]

جزاج الله الف خير يا انتصار

قصه رائعه فيها وصف تفصيلي

اان اندمجت مع دقة تفاصيلها

و احلى شي لما سال صلاته قال ليش ما انقذتيني من النار إلا بالدقيقه الأخيره بغيت ادخل النار

قالت لأنك كنت دايما تصلي الصلاه متأخر في الدقيقه الأخيره

وفعلا يا انتصار كل اعمال الخير ما تنفع إلأا مافيه مواظبه واهتمام بالصلاه لأنها عمود الدين

تشكراتي واحلى تحياتي
روووووووزي

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جزاك الله خير الجزاء اخت روزي حامض حلو
على الرد الطيب مثلك
ونفعك الله بكل نافع آمين.

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السلام عليكم ..
آسفة لهذا الدخول العارض ...
أنا عضوة جديدة ، وفي الحقيقة لدي إستفسار حول ما إذا كان قسم الترجمة الأول والثاني مازال مفتوح، فقد حاولت الدخول دون جدوى ، ثم حاولت إرسال رسالة خاصة إلى رووما وواحة المرأة ولم يتم السماح بذلك ، لا أعرف لماذا ..ولم أجد وسيلة للسؤال هذه الطريقة ..
أرجو أن تخبروني كيف إرسال رسالة خاصة ، مع العلم أني إستخدمت هذه الخاصية في منتديات أخرى ومشي الحال ، ربما تكون هذة الخاصية غير مفعلة حاليا ؟
وآسفة للإطالة وشكرا

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أهلاً ومرحباً بك اخت كفاح معنا في الواحة الحبيبة نورتي.

اما بالنسبة لسؤالك الأول بالنسبة لأقسام الترجمة نعم يمكنك الدخول .
فقط المشكلة هي بالدخول على الأرشيق وانا اعاني من نفس المشكلة لا استطيع الدخول على الارشيف فقط وان شاء الله ادارة الموقع ترشدك .

والسؤال الثاني عن الرسائل الخاصة ؟ هذة الخاصية للعضوات الدائمات والمشرفات فقط فإن شاء الله تنالينها قريباً وهذا يتوقف على نشاطك ومواضيعك كيفاً أهم من كماً طبعاً اتمنى لك التوفيق والفائدة والإستفادة معنا .

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جزاك الله خيرا000انتصار
قصة رائعة حقا كعادتك دائما

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iam soooooooooo sorry
for being late
to thank you for replying on my story

جزاك الله خير الجزاء اخت تقىلله على مرور ك وتعقيبك .
انا اسفة لم ادخل المدرسة من فترة فلم ارى تعقيبك.اعتذر

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قصه رائعه جدا
جزاكي الله خيرا