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escadaman · 6 months
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Bissmillah'hir'Rahman'hir'Rahim‼️
The Prophet Muhammad (ﷺ) said: “Whoever seeks forgiveness for the believing men and women, Allah will record a good deed for him by each man and woman.”
📚 Sahih al-Jami 6026
Imam 'Ibn al-Qayyim رحمه الله: “Friday is the balance of the week, Ramadan is the balance of the year, and Hajj is the balance of life.”
[Zaad al-Ma’ad, 1/398]
➖️ Ramadan mūbārāk ♥️🕋❤️ 🐫 🐫 🐫
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aandriskobold · 2 years
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this is a post about football. yesterday was SO bittersweet because i'm so happy for morocco that i wouldn't have even cared if they beat england. don't mind going home at all if it's because of morocco. but fucking FRANCE?????
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fairuzfan · 2 years
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MOROCCOOOOOOOOOO IM SO PROUD OF YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
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ghostboneswrites2 · 6 months
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Habibi, ya nour el-ain
Please read the request here! It will explain a lot :) ((Almost everything in this one shot was specified by the requester))
Summary: Daryl defends arab!reader from the discrimination of an old smelly asshole.
18+ MDNI || Warnings: profanity, TWD typical violence, prejudice and islamophobia
Note: I hope I did this justice and represented Morocco & arab culture respectfully and accurately! I feel so honored you trusted me with this anon, and I hope you'll correct any inaccuracies or mistakes. I did a lot of reading on Morocco and different aspects of arabic cultures while writing this. As for translations, please feel free to correct those if need be, a lot of them were from google!
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        You hadn't been able to indulge in your own culture in so long. You were starting to fear you'd slowly lose touch with all these things that moulded you into the person you had become. You'd often speak to yourself quietly in arabic just to maintain that connection.
        As you were walking through the house, cleaning up random messes left from daily activities, you mumbled, "Yajib ealaa alnaas hqan 'an yunazifuu 'anfusahum.." ((People really should clean up after themselves..)) 
        "Yal tatakalam alearabiatu?" (You speak arabic?)) A voice startled you from behind.
        "Oh, Siddiq, yes I do." You smiled bashfully. He was there to find Daryl.
        "I didn't know you were arab." He admitted.
        "I am." You nodded. 
        "Hal ant musliman?"  ((Are you muslim?)) He asked.
        "'Ana kadhalika, 'iidha kan hadha mhman baed alan." ((Yes I am, if that matters anymore.)) You lamented. You were admittedly feeling very sad and homesick lately. At home, in Morocco, you missed the vibrant culture and traditional cuisines. You'd often think about the bright and colorful architecture back home when you stared at the dull copy and paste buildings you had seen all over the states. Most of all, you missed the music. Music in general, yes, but your music was what you longed for the most. 
        "Bialtabe yahmi. Anah maant ealayhi." ((Of course it matters. It is who you are.)) Siddiq comforted, placing a gentle hand on your shoulder. "Qul lay, min 'ayn 'anti?" ((Tell me, where are you from?))
        "Ana min almaghrib." ((I'm from Morocco.))
        That was about the time you noticed Daryl standing by the front door, blinking blankly at the scene before him. Of course he knew you were arab. He loved listening to you talk about your family when it wasn't too painful to bring up. You always looked so happy to think about it. But, somehow, he had no idea you spoke arabic. After all, he never heard you.
        "Oh, Daryl! Hey!" You chuckled nervously.
        "Hey." He gruffed. "Watcha doin'?" He gestured to you and Siddiq.
        "We were just excited to speak our mother tongue to someone else." Siddiq explained. "I haven't spoken arabic to anyone since the last time I saw my mother."
        "I didn't know." Daryl said. "That you could.." He tried to clarify.
        "I know." You smiled softly. "I would have told you but I guess it just never came up."
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        Daryl and Siddiq had both left later that morning to go on a run. A younger couple was set to get married that day. You spent most of your time trying to set up decorations while the other women worked to bake goods and set out trays of food. You chuckled softly as Eugene mumbled with aggravation over in the corner, trying to fix up an old radio so the wedding could have music.
        Those who went on the run were supposed to bring back some CDs and anything else to make the wedding feel like a celebration. You couldn't wait to hear some music again, aside from the weird CDs that were in the vehicles.
        Once you were satisfied with what little you had to decorate, you stepped back to admire your work. You arranged flowers on tables and wove them through the arch that you and Michonne built together. You even made a flower crown for the bride.
        You hoped the guys could bring back some streamers or table cloths or anything that would tie it all together. You recalled your sister's wedding back home. The dancing, the decor, the music and laughter, the food and family. You wished you could go back there, if only for one night.
        "They're back!" Someone called as they pulled the gate open. The car rolled in and you rushed over to see what kind of loot they found. To your liking, there were white streamers and table clothes, just as you hoped. There were also some vases for more flower arrangements, party hats, and fake flower petals to scatter for the bride. You bounced with joy. 
        "These are perfect!" You doted, crowding everything into your arms and hurrying over to where you'd all be holding the ceremony. Daryl chuckled and shook his head.
        "Weddings really are for the girls." He commented. Siddiq smiled.
        "Yeah, well, weddings were truly an experience where she's from. Arab weddings in general are very sacred and extravagant." 
        "Mm." Daryl hummed thoughtfully. He was starting to realize how little he had known about your culture. He reasoned he'd have to ask more questions.
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        The ceremony had been a success. The bride and groom were enamoured with each other, the bride specifically couldn't stop thanking you for all your hard work with the floral arrangements and decorations. You didn't mind at all. You were happy to be apart of something so beautiful.
        After the ceremony was when the real party started. Aged wines, homemade meads, and baked treats made their rounds to everyone. Eugene got the radio fixed and music filled the air, only muffled by laughter and chatter as you all danced.
        You paused when a familiar tune hit your ears. Daryl, who was watching from his seat with a drink in hand, noticed your change in demeanor immediately. You were so full of joy all night, but this was something different. Something inside you had awoken, like your soul had been rejuvenated. 
        Your eyes scanned the crowd, wondering how this song made it into the mix. When your eyes landed on Siddiq, he flashed a knowing grin and winked. Your lips spread into a cheeky smile,  elated as you began to dance and sing. You lit up the crowd in that moment. Many eyes fell upon you, enamoured by your effortless movements. Your hips moved fluidly, your feet found an easy rhythm, and your body followed suit. The few other arabs in the community joined you shortly after. 
        Daryl couldn't take his eyes off of you. He briefly thought back on his past, and how ignorant he was raised to be. He wondered how anyone could think that way now, when the people around the world were so diverse and beautiful. Not you, though. Beautiful was an understatement. He had never seen anyone so radiant and lovely.
        Your gaze met his as you danced. He involuntarily smiled, eyes glistening with admiration. You sang the lyrics out loud as your vision was glued to the blue orbs behind his strings of hair.
        “Agmal a’ouyoun filkone ana shouftaha..."
        He had no idea what it meant but you did, and it fit him perfectly.
        "Allah a’alake allah a’la sihraha."
        You ripped your eyes away and spun around, noticing Michonne and Rosita having drinks and joining the dance. You rushed over to them and tied scarves around their hips.
        "It's only right if you're going to dance!" You giggled as you danced with them. The three of you laughed as you taught them how to belly dance.
        Daryl's attention was ripped away as another man sat by him. He was fairly new to the community. Daryl never liked him but given the event of the night, he mistakenly decided to be cordial. He was always greasy and had a permanent scowl on his face. He hadn't even cleaned up for the wedding.
        "Now, tell me boy.. The hell's a man like you doin' with a girl like that?" The man spoke. Daryl could smell the alcohol on his breath. He shifted uncomfortably, reminding himself that he didn't want to ruin the night.
        "Dunno." He shrugged. "Got lucky, I guess."
        "Pfft." The man scoffed. "I'm sayin' ya should find yourself a nice girl. A god fearing, American, christian woman. One with morals."
        Daryl raised an eyebrow. He could feel a heat in his chest. Rather than lunge at the man, he decided to defend you calmly.
        "Girl's got more morals than half these people combined." He said as he sipped his drink.
        "That girl ain't got nothin' if she ain't got Jesus. She's from the dessert. She probably came over here with bombs! She's a terrorist--"
        The man didn't get to finish his sentence before Daryl's fist flew, knocking the man out of his seat. Daryl stood up over him, ready to land a few kicks when everyone gasped. The music stopped as you rushed over to hold your love back.
        "Daryl.." You said softly. You heard the man, as most people nearby did, but you tried to ignore it. You were an arab in a post-9/11 America. You were fairly used to the propaganda and islamophobia, but it still hurt. 
        Daryl's chest heaved with rage. His fists clenched. 
        "Daryl, let's just go." You pleaded softly, noticing all the eyes on the three of you.
        After some time to calm his rage, he took a breath. He spit on the man below him, who cowered from Daryl's wrath.
        "My girl's a better person than you could ever dream of bein', you ignorant old fuck." He growled. He crouched down and grabbed the man's collar, bringing him close to ensure he understood his next words very clearly. "If you ever disrespect her again.. You so much as breathe too hard in her direction.. I'll kill you, and it'll be slow. I'll cut off your hands and feet and throw ya to the walkers." He growled.
        With that, he dropped the man on his back, stood up, and took your hand, leading you back to the house.
        "Daryl, you didn't have to--"
        "Nah. That shit ain't gon' fly. He had to learn." Daryl cut you short, still seething.
        You sniffled. Not only were you embarrassed and guilty for causing a scene at someone's wedding, but for someone to be so cruel and ruin such a happy moment for you was discouraging. You only wanted to share your culture with your friends and family and enjoy the night.
        Back home, after you had showered and climbed in bed, Daryl asked; "What was that song about? The one you were singin' to me."
        "Oh.." You smiled sadly. "It's called Nour el Ein. In english it's Glow in My Eyes."
        "What about that part you were singin'?"
        “Agmal a’ouyoun filkone ana shouftaha... The most beautiful eyes I ever saw in this universe." You recalled. "Allah a’alake allah a’la sihraha.. God be with you, what magic eyes."
        "Oh." Was all he could say. He thought back to all those times you told him he had beautiful eyes.
        He blinked back the wateriness in his eyes. He didn't feel like he was going to cry, but finding out what you were really saying to him was a surge of emotion he couldn't quite discern. He brushed his hand through your hair, feeling angry still that some old man ruined such a sweet moment.
        "Don't pay no mind to that asshole." He said softly. "I can still kill him, if ya want."
        You huffed a sad laugh.        
        "It's just... Morocco is so beautiful. My people, they're the most kind, friendly, hospitable people in the world. Back home, we loved to show off our culture. We're proud of who we are. But it hurts when people think of us as monsters and dehumanize us just because they don't understand us or because of the actions of people who don't represent all of us." You explained, sniffling back tears.
        "I get it." He listened. "He don't represent everyone, either. He's just one asshole in a whole community full o' people who love and adore ya."
        He leaned over and planted a kiss on your nose, eliciting a giggle.
        "Get some sleep, habibi." He whispered. You blinked.
        "How did you--"
        "Shh. I love you. G'night." He smirked, still brushing fingers through your hair. He silently thanked Siddiq for the mini arabic lesson on their run earlier that day.
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notetaeker · 1 year
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April 7, 2023 - Friday | Ramadan Challenge 🌙 16/30
Friday cleaning, spring cleaning 🧹 plants are watered, floor is vacuumed, furniture is dusted, laundry is folded. Finally my desk is clear that means my mind is starting to clear too🤧
Do you follow any Ramadan lecture series online? Any that you recommend?
I’ve been waiting for this question since they have been the highlights of my Ramadan these past few years lol so I'll list them all below
This year I'm loving the Miftaah series and the real sibling dynamic between the Waheed brothers lol (5 brothers who are all scholars? Subhanallah... ngl that's how they got me). The reflections are also so insightful and Shaykh Abdullah is so funny I really be laughing out loud🤧
Miftaah’s Moments with the Qur'an ✨ Yaqeen insitute's Qur’an 30 for 30 / Jannah Series✨ Almaghrib’s Ramadan360 / Maryam (R.A) Series from 2022
May Allah protect them all and bless all the efforts of all these organizations 📚📖
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Vincent van Gogh - Garden with Flowers (1888) 
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失去; 是歸還原本不屬於我們的東西。
Loss; is the returning of what never actually belonged to us in the first place. 
― Yasmin Mogahed (b.1980) 她是教育家,靈性,心理學和個人發展方面的專家。 Mogahed是AlMaghrib Institute(伊斯蘭研究所)的第一位女教師。She is an American educator and motivational speaker. also a specialist in spirituality, psychology, and personal development. Mogahed is the first female instructor at "the AlMaghrib Institute". (It is an Islamic studies institute founded in Houston, Texas, by Muhammad AlShareef in 2002.)
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samasan12 · 2 months
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Is it possible to self teach the Quran?
Yes, it is possible to self-teach the Quran, though it requires dedication, discipline, and the use of effective strategies and resources. Here are some steps and tips to help you in self-teaching the Quran:
Steps for Self-Teaching the Quran
Set Clear Intentions and Goals:
Define why you want to learn the Quran and set realistic goals for your progress.
Learn the Basics of Arabic:
Familiarize yourself with the Arabic alphabet and basic pronunciation.
Use resources like online courses, apps, and textbooks designed for beginners in Quranic Arabic.
Start with Small Sections:
Begin with short surahs or a few verses each day. Gradually increase as you become more comfortable.
Focus on understanding and memorizing small portions consistently.
Use Reliable Resources:
Quran Apps: Apps like Quran Companion, Ayat, and iQuran provide text, translation, and audio recitations.
Online Courses: Platforms like Bayyinah, AlMaghrib Institute, and Quran Academy offer structured courses.
Tajweed Guides: Resources to learn proper pronunciation and recitation rules.
Translation and Tafsir: Use reputable translations and Tafsir (exegesis) to understand the meanings and context of verses.
Listen to Recitations:
Regularly listen to recitations by experienced Qaris to improve pronunciation and rhythm.
Use platforms like YouTube or Quranic apps that provide audio recitations.
Practice Recitation:
Recite aloud to practice pronunciation and to reinforce memorization.
Record your recitation and compare it with recordings by Qaris to identify areas for improvement.
Write Down Verses:
Writing verses can help reinforce memorization and understanding.
Keep a dedicated notebook for writing and reflecting on the verses.
Regular Review:
Consistently review previously learned sections to prevent forgetting.
Use a structured review schedule, like revisiting memorized sections every few days.
Understand the Meaning:
Study translations and Tafsir to gain a deeper understanding of the verses.
Understanding the context and meaning can make memorization easier and more meaningful.
Join Online Communities:
Participate in online forums or social media groups focused on Quran study for support and motivation.
Engage in discussions, ask questions, and share your progress.
Challenges and Tips to Overcome Them
Consistency:
Establish a daily routine and stick to it, even if it's for a short duration.
Use reminders and habit-tracking apps to maintain consistency.
Motivation:
Set small, achievable milestones and reward yourself for reaching them.
Remind yourself of the spiritual and personal benefits of learning the Quran.
Pronunciation and Tajweed:
Use online Tajweed courses and guides to learn the rules of proper pronunciation.
Regularly listen to and mimic the recitations of skilled Qaris.
Time Management:
Dedicate specific times of the day for Quran study, preferably when you are least likely to be interrupted.
Conclusion
Self-teaching the Quran is a challenging but rewarding endeavor. With the right resources, strategies, and dedication, you can make significant progress in learning and understanding the Quran. Remember to stay patient, consistent, and sincere in your efforts.
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espacesoutien · 2 years
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Examens locaux de Maths 3ème Année collège
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void-voyage · 2 years
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felicidades!!! felicidad para mí también! genial el arquero y el equipo! los amo, marruecos/almaghrib
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notetaeker · 2 years
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Ramadan Challenge 21/30-24/30 ⟡  4.25.22
Lots of lectures + note-taking in these last 10 days of Ramadan. My digital notes are improving slowly but surely 😌 Above are my notes from the almaghrib seminar titled: The Moment You Enter Jannah
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al-andalusi98 · 5 years
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#GRANADA #CHEFCHAOUEN #XAUEN #PERLA #AZUL #ALÁNDALUS #ALMAGHRIB #MARRUECOS #TETUÁN #AVENIDA #CASITAS #BLUE 💙🗝️ https://www.instagram.com/andalusi_al.khayat/p/BwF4CDtFEa1/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=qjscmtk3uu79
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mathieugleizes · 5 years
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دار بارك / Dar Baraka . . . #دار بارك # دار #dar #baraka #الرباط #rabat #maroc #moroco #المغرب #almaghrib #dalido #medina #mouches #moustiques #blue #bokeh #olympus #24mm #gleizes #wolf #mathieugleizes #photoreporter #rone #mirapolis #streetphoto #nationalgeographic #theblaze (à Rabat, Morocco) https://www.instagram.com/p/BwB8ANdgOsQ/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=uox0is33trbn
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mantowf24 · 2 years
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الرضاعة الطبيعية تُحصن الطفل ضد الإصابة بمرض التوحد - المغرب اليوم | Almaghrib Today | Moracco Today
الرضاعة الطبيعية تُحصن الطفل ضد الإصابة بمرض التوحد – المغرب اليوم | Almaghrib Today | Moracco Today
🦋الرضاعة الطبيعية تُحصن الطفل ضد الإصابة بمرض التوحد – المغرب اليوم | Almaghrib Today | Moracco Today #الرضاعة #الطبيعية #تحصن #الطفل #ضد #الإصابة #بمرض #التوحد #المغرب #اليوم #Almaghrib #Today #Moracco #Today #منتوف #MANTOWF لندن – المغرب اليوم تعد الرضاعة الطبيعية هي مفتاح الوقاية من التوحد، فهي تساعد في الوقاية من مرض التوحد، وتساهم فى تعزيز مناعة الأطفال وتحسين ذكائهم والعديد من الفوائد…
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banqueenfrancecom · 2 years
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Présentation à S.M. le Roi du rapport annuel de la Banque Centrale parWali Bank Al-Maghrib
Présentation à S.M. le Roi du rapport annuel de la Banque Centrale parWali Bank Al-Maghrib
⚡Présentation à S.M. le Roi du rapport annuel de la Banque Centrale parWali Bank Al-Maghrib #Présentation #Roi #rapport #annuel #Banque #Centrale #parWali #Bank #AlMaghrib #banque #france Présentation à S.M. le Roi du rapport annuel de la Banque Centrale parWali Bank Al-Maghrib Sa Majesté le Roi Mohammed VI, que Dieu L’assiste, accompagné de SAR le Prince Héritier Moulay El Hassan et de SAR le…
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escadaman · 6 months
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Bissmillah'hir'Rahman'hir'Rahim‼️
Day 1️⃣3️⃣ of 3️⃣0️⃣ of Āl Rāmāḍān Alhumdulilah'Rabbil'Alamín‼️
اللهمّ ‼️ وحدك أنت الرحمن الرحيم‼️
Ibn al-Qayyim رحمه الله: “Fasting is abandoning those things beloved and desired by the soul, favoring instead Allāh’s love and contentment.”
[Zaad al-Maʿad | 2/28-29]
➖️ Fātíāh 🕋
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jalal5518 · 5 years
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ملك بلجيكا يعترف بابنته غير الشرعية https://ift.tt/2RYxCPF
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