My Teacher, The Holy Musafirs
Posted by Hashim Ahmad Halimi at 20:32 2 comments
His days are traveling from one place to another. from one post to another post. always. Though physically weakened, not to mention a long list of diseases that present a list of life-fertility depends on the body. Basic travelers, still wandering. He did not bother herself because her life is a devotion. "We are the servants of God. God will never be a slave, otherwise I will not occupy the position of God. I was just one task, namely: to serve the Lord". Once the sentence is often out of her lips that always smile full of love.
A week ago, when I was in one of his post, I came and knelt before him, he whispered, softly, "my son, in the Koran God commands: wander ye you all on this earth (wa siiruu fil Ardli). Therefore This teacher is never stopped traveling, though I was aware if it is in the midst of this long my wanderings. I have failed to travelers as desired and ridlo Allah, the Exalted ". As I say the last part of this sentence, his voice hoarse and trembling. I'm curious, I slowly lift my face, which had been lowered ta'zhim him. To my surprise, his face was very pale teacher, and his eyes were swollen, red back tears and sadness are very deep. Pounding my chest. I do not know, I usually tough and hard to cry now can not help pattering tears that suddenly came like a flood.
A week after my meeting with the teacher, I still do not understand the words behind the theacher. I felt there was a deliberately hidden by it, but what's that?! Dunno ... "... brother, brother Arya .... Wake up, brother ...!!" Joko, servant shaking my body. Er .., I found I fell asleep. "What, Seats?" "anu, brother ..., e. .. e. .." "What the hell? Speak clearly. Do not make me upset!" snapped. "Master Teacher died." "hah! correct, Jok?!" I replied incredulously. "Yes, brother. Mr. Haris just notify via telphon."
Wa Innaa lillah innaa ilaihi roji'uun, only sentence that can entertain grief and sadness. Apparently, this is the implication of this for me Teacher. I now understand, though a bit late.