Rindu sangat pada rumah. Rindu yang amat untuk menatap wajah ayah dan ibu. Membaca hadis-hadis dan segala kisah ini lebih meranumkan lagi kerinduan. Sekadar berkongsi..
Hebatnya rahmat Allah ke atas Uwais AlQarni kerana akhlaknya yang begitu mulia terhadap ibu bapanya.
Hebat bukan sikap seorang ulama' terhadap ibunya..
Masya Allah! Dhibyaan mengutamakan ibunya dari dirinya sendiri.
Bagaimana ye kerana cinta kita boleh melarikan diri bersama pasangan? Tidak sanggup rasanya membaca berita yang dipaparkan. Bergegar Arsy Allah kerana derhakanya kita pada ayah dan ibu. Nauzubillah...
Allah, dahsyatnya kata-kata itu bagi mereka yang mahu memikirkan.
Kekasih agung Rasulullah SAW juga mencela mereka yang derhaka pada kedua orang tuanya. Nauzubillah..
Aseer ibn Jaabir narrates: Whenever people would come from Yemen, Umar would ask them, “Is Uways Al-Qaranee amongst you?” until, one year, he met Uways. He said, “Are you Uways Al-Qaranee?” He said, “Yes.” Umar continued, “From Muraad, then Qaran?” He said, “Yes.” Umar then asked, “Were you once afflicted with leprosy and your skin healed except for a dirham’s area?” Uways said, “Yes.” Umar finally asked, “Do you have a mother (that is alive)?” He said, “Yes.” Umar then said, “I heard the Messenger of Allah - Sal Allahu alayhi wa Sallam - say, "Uways ibn Aamir will come to you with the delegations from Yemen, from Muraad, then from Qaran. He was once afflicted with leprosy and his skin healed except for a dirham’s area. He has a mother, and he treats her kindly. If he was to ever swear by Allah (for something) Allah would fulfill his oath. If you can, request that he ask forgiveness for you.” Umar then requested from Uways, “Ask forgiveness for me.” And Uways Al-Qaranee did.
Hebatnya rahmat Allah ke atas Uwais AlQarni kerana akhlaknya yang begitu mulia terhadap ibu bapanya.
Haywah bin Shurayh (ra), one of the Imam’s of our Ummah, used to give classes in front of his home. During the class, his Mother would call him to feed the chickens. He would stand up, leave the Halaqah, and go feed the chickens.
Hebat bukan sikap seorang ulama' terhadap ibunya..
Dhibyaan ibn Ali ath-Thowree (ra) used to travel with his mother to Makkah. There – in the scorching heat – he would dig a little pool and fill it with cool water. Then he would turn to his mother and say, “Ummi, sit in this water to cool yourself.”
Masya Allah! Dhibyaan mengutamakan ibunya dari dirinya sendiri.
Shaykh al-Qaasim once said, “Subhaan Allah! How can we leave our parents sobbing, tears that the throne of Allah shakes for, tears that unsettle the Angels in the heavens, and then we claim that we want to go for Jihad so that Allah will be pleased with us? Go back and make them happy with your visit as you made them sad by your departure. If they laugh and are pleased with you, Allah will be pleased.”
Bagaimana ye kerana cinta kita boleh melarikan diri bersama pasangan? Tidak sanggup rasanya membaca berita yang dipaparkan. Bergegar Arsy Allah kerana derhakanya kita pada ayah dan ibu. Nauzubillah...
Al-Haarith Al-Aklee (ra) weeped. When asked for the reason of his tears he said, “Why should I not cry when one of my doors to Paradise has now closed?”
Allah, dahsyatnya kata-kata itu bagi mereka yang mahu memikirkan.
Respecting our parents will lead us to Jannah! In Muslim, from Abu Hurayrah (raa): I heard the Messenger of Allah - Sal Allahu alayhi wa Sallam - say, “May he perish! May he perish!May he perish!” It was asked, “Who, OMessenger of Allah?” The Prophet - Sal Allahu alayhi wa Sallam - said, “He whose parents attain old age in his life – one or both of them – and he does not enter Paradise (because of his goodness towards them).”
Kekasih agung Rasulullah SAW juga mencela mereka yang derhaka pada kedua orang tuanya. Nauzubillah..
O Allah, forgive us and our parents, and reward them with the finest reward. O Allah, elevate their position in the hereafter and this Dunya; make that which befalls them an expiation for their sins. O Allah, grant them residence in Firdows, the highest level of Jannah, with the Prophets, the Siddeeqeen, and the Martyrs.
Ameen.
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