A story my father do not pray Fajr

 A story my father do not pray Fajr

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A story my father do not pray Fajr


A story about a child studying in the third grade of primary school. How old will that child be? One day, this child was in his school, and during one of the lessons, the teacher was speaking. He touched on the Fajr prayer and started talking about it in a way that hurts the age of these young children. He spoke about the virtue of this prayer and its importance. ... And when the child came home, he started thinking about how he could wake up to pray tomorrow.. He did not find a solution but to stay awake all night so that he could perform the prayer. Indeed, he implemented what he thought, and when he heard the call to prayer, this flower started to perform the prayer, but a problem arose in the child's way..

Leaving the forbidden and he came out of his body musk.


The mosque is far away and he cannot go alone, so the child cried and sat in front of the door.. But suddenly he heard the sound of a shoe crackling in the street, he opened the door and ran out quickly, so if a man was cheering, heading to the mosque, he looked at that man and knew him. And calmness behind that man so that he does not feel it, so he tells his family and they punish him, and the situation continued in this way, but it is impossible to perpetuate the situation. That man (Ahmed’s grandfather) passed away. He taught the child and was stunned.. He cried and cried with burning and heat. His parents were surprised, so his father asked him and said to him: Son, why You cry for him like this when he is not your age to play with him and he is not your relative, so you check him at home, so the child looked at his father with teary eyes and looks of sadness and said to him: I wish you had died and not him. The father was shocked and amazed why he says to him This and this way and why does he love this man? The innocent child said, "I did not lose him for that, nor for what you say." The father was surprised and said, "Then for what?" The child said: For the sake of prayer, yes, for the sake of prayer. Then he went on and swallowed his tears. Why, my father, do you not pray Fajr, why, Father, do you not be like that man and like many of the men I saw? The father said: Where did you see them? The child said in the mosque, the father said: How, so he told his story to his father, so the father was affected by his son, and his skin felt and his tears were about to fall, so he embraced his son and since that day he did not leave any prayer in the mosque...


Congratulations to this father, congratulations to this son, and congratulations to that teacher.

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