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Frequently Asked Question About Hijama
Frequently Asked Question About Hijama طب نبوی کے مطابق بذریعہ الحجامہ علاج کیجئے حجامہ عربی زبان کا لفظ ہے اور اردو میں اس کو پچھے لگانا، سینگیا لگوانا کہا جاتا ہے۔ا نگلش میں Blood Wet Cupping Lettingکہا جاتا ہے۔ حجامہ کی تاریخ حجامہ کی تاریخ بہت پرانی ہے۔ صدیوں سے یہ طریقہ علاج برا مؤثر اور مفید دیا ہے۔ چائنیز یہ دعویٰ کرتے ہیں کہ ہم ایک ہزار سال زیادہ عرصہ سے اسی طریقہ سے علاج کر رہے ہیں اور…
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Who is he?
My first hijama was quite an unique experience. I remember I was so excited to have this detox, plus its a sunnah so I'm always hungry for those extra blessings.
The lady explained what she was going to do then she told me to put the gown on. I was then seated on a chair, whilst she prepped the skin on my back.
There were charts of tajweed rules on the wall in front which I was reading whilst she did her work. From time to time she would ask me questions about my life etc too. Such a pleasant woman, very social.
After she prepped my back she put the cups on in the points which were appropriate. Everything seemed very relaxing, she then took off the top cup and started to do the small cuts to cleanse the toxins. She then put the cup back on.
She repeated this step for the other cups too. Whilst she was doing this, I was reading the chart in front when suddenly I found myself somewhere else.
A beautiful white place, everything was just so white it felt like heaven. Not a care in the world, no worries about the world. There I saw myself all dressed in white with a hijab and this unknown guy who wore a white thobe. I couldn't see his face, but I knew he was tall, and had a black beard, he seemed handsome. We embraced with such a loving hug, the hug was filled with protection, the type of hug a dad gives to his daughter but... This guy wasn't my dad, so who is he? I don't want to leave this embrace ever, it was so peaceful. Suddenly the embrace, turned into the hijama ladys embrace. She was calling out my name to wake me up from my fainted state and she had embraced me. Pulling me up to the bed to lie me straight.
My eyes opened, I thought to myself where am I? Then realised I was back on earth, I thought damnnn I wish I was back in that other world. The world with no worries, no complaints.
Who was that guy, will I ever meet him again? Where was I? Will I ever get a chance to go there again? These questions I often wonder but I have no answer for because I simply don't know.
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