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I was devastated

I felt like an important part of me just left…and felt so alone.

I felt the most intense pain I’d ever felt, somewhere in the seat of my soul.

I just wanted to hug Allah.

This was the time I had lost my baby.  It’s every mother’s worst nightmare…something no young woman ever even imagines.

As I go through life, I am more convinced that heartbreak is inevitable.

People just don’t know how to navigate it.

What’s worse – most of us fear it more than the plague, and distance ourselves from the only source of the Cure.

But what I want to remind you, dear sister, is that this heartbreak is the best thing that can ever happen to you.

Because at the end of this seemingly-never ending tunnel, there is the Lor of Mercy.

Waiting.  Ever-Patient.

And the road to Him is uncovered only through intense healing, and getting the right support.

This is why I do what I do.

Because I know you’re tired.  And you deserve to rest.


Let’s talk about your heart.