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One of the strangest stories of God's love

 One of the strangest stories of God's love

A young man in his thirties brought him to the laundromat. He was accompanied by some of his acquaintances and his brothers. I found one of the brothers taking out all those who were present in the laundromat among those who had been taken out by the father of the deceased, so I thought that he was the guardian or the elder brother of this deceased. He cries very bitterly, crying in a loud voice, so I was surprised by that, so I tried to focus on my work, but from the intensity of the crying of this young man, he called me to ask him, so I said to him, may God reward you well. I was surprised how he is not his brother, and he takes the father of the dead and his brothers out of the place of washing, and he remains alone

One of the strangest stories of God's love


He used to pray 3 hours at night


I tried to lure him into speaking in order to ease his crying. He said to me, Sheikh, this is more than my brother. This is more than my brother and my father. I said to him, How may God reward you well.. He told me, Sheikh, we studied elementary together, we studied middle school together, we studied high school together, and we graduated together and appointed the two Together in a government department together and married two sisters together and God gave each one a son and a girl and they live in a building together Each one takes an apartment in front of the second every day he goes to work their work in a car and the second day he goes by the car of the second brother if he breaks the fast with his friend this dinner is in the second house and lunch is in the house of his other friend .


He says to me: I ask you by God, Sheikh, did you have brothers who had a passion for this way?!! So I said, No, by God.. and I swear to God, has this matter happened to you?! .. I told him, my brother, my brother, I work, and I only see him on occasions. I said to him, “Pray to God for His mercy.” We prayed for him and buried him after the noon prayer.. The lesson is not here, brothers. Very, if you pray for the morning funeral in the cemetery, for example No. 17, and you attend the evening prayer, you will find that the grave has reached the number 22 or 23. It is very rare that we are not buried in this cemetery at the times of prayer. The second day they brought me his friend who was washing his friend and handing me scissors and gauze. They brought him to me while he was dead! When I revealed his face, I remembered and said to his father: This face is not strange to me!


He said to me: How, O Sheikh, this man was with you yesterday washing his friend, so I said to him, what is the cause of his death? He said his wife wanted to wake him up for lunch, so he said, "No, spin me, I sleep until the afternoon prayer, and I get up to prepare condolences for his friend for the second day. When she came to wake him up for prayer, she found him dead."


They brought him and I washed him with tears on my cheek I did not imagine and imagine this man was standing with me yesterday helping me wash his colleague and now we are washing him and the lesson is more than that oh brothers Glory be to God I buried him in the grave next to his friend what is not between him and his friend other than the barrier wall and this is rarely to speak ! Glory be to God, they were in this world together and in the hereafter together.. I ask God for me and you persistence in this world and the hereafter, and I ask the two friendly brothers that God bless them with His mercy..


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