anonymous asked:

Asalamu 'alaikum. Can you please make a list of dua's i can use for Laylatul Qadr?

Walaikum Assalaam,

Aishah (Radi Allahu Ta’ala Anhu) said: “I asked the Messenger of Allah (peace be upon him),: ‘O Messenger of Allah (peace be upon him), if I know what night is the Night of Qadr, what should I say during it?‘  He (peace be upon him) said: 'Say:“Allah humma Innaka Afuwan, Tohibbul Afwa, Fahfo anna.  (O Allah, You are The Pardoner, and You love to pardon, so pardon me.)”

Related by Ahmad, Ibn Majah, and by atTirmidhi.

The Prophet (peace be upon him) said, “The best ‘dhikr’ is the one on the day of Arafah, and the best thing which I and the Prophets before me have said is, 'Laa ilaha illalaaho, Wahdahu laa shareeka lahu, Lahul Mulk, wa lahul Hamd, wa ala kulle shayyin Qadeer.’  (There is no god but Allah, Alone, Who has no partner; to Him Alone belongs the Dominion, to Him Alone belongs all Praise; and He Alone has Power over all things.)” Al-Tirmidhi Hadith 2598        

Following are some dua’s that you can recite

1.       Dua asking Allah to accept ones good deeds

           O Allah accept from us our good deeds

2.       Dua asking for love of Allah

O Allah I ask for your love. And love of those who love You. And love of deeds that bring me closer to your love.

3.       Dua asking for good offspring

Rabbi-habli minas-saliheen (O my Lord! Grant me a Righteous (son))

(surah Saffat; 37: 100)

4.    Dua for thanking Allah

My Lord, enable me to be grateful for Your favor which You have bestowed upon me and upon my parents and to work righteousness of which You will approve and make righteous for me my offspring. Indeed, I have repented to You, and indeed, I am of the Muslims.” (Surah AL-AHQAF:15)

5.       Dua asking Allah to elevate honor and respect of Muslim

O Allah Elevate in respect the religion of Islam and the Muslims

6.     'My Lord, forgive me and accept my repentance, verily you are Acceptor of Repentance, Oft-Forgiving.’ ” [Ahmad, Abu Dawud, Ibn Majah]

7.     “Our Lord! We have wronged ourselves. If Thou forgive us not, and bestow not upon us Your Mercy, we shall certainly be of the losers.” (Al-A’raf; 7:23)

I hope it will be helpful. May Allah guide us to the straight path.


castellarue asked:

hey rady! do you ever go to conventions as an artist? just wondering bc i would love to throw money at u in person ouo

i don’t. but i will be opening commissions soon so if you want you can throw money at me digitally. <3

and chb cabin tshirts if i can ever get them done

Take Care Of Her (Part 4)

A/n: YAY!Part 4 is here!!! My favorite chapter yet!

Thanks to the lovely the-queen-of-the-dragons and oliviaxgrady for Beta reading this chapter! They are the best<3

The familiar drive through the park to the bungalow brings back so many memories for you. Owen grabs your hand, smiling sadly down at you, and you know he feels the same. Charlie however, having requested a window seat, is straining her neck to see out and memorize every branch and rock and glimpse of water she sees through the trees. You remember that this is all new to her and you try to be patient as you answer every question that she rattles off. By the time you come to a stop out front, she is practically ripping off her seatbelt begging to go inside. Owen asks the guards if it’s safe and they go in to check, coming back out quickly, assuring him that it is. Once out of the car, Charlie races to the front of the house and stares up at it in awe. She starts jumping up and down shouting; “Come on, Come on, we’re home!”

The way she automatically calls it home causes a tear to roll down your face as you walk up and grab her hand. “Yeah, we really are.” Owen takes her other hand and you swing her by the arms onto the porch and walk inside. You look to the left and see the old TV and worn out couch (you could swear it has more tears in it than the last time you saw it) but decide walk to the right into the kitchen. You see that the fridge has been cleaned out for the most part, with only a few non-perishables remaining on the counter and some water in the fridge. Owen stands behind you and wraps his arms around your waist; “You sure you’re ready for this?”

You nod once and the three of you walk down the hallway. You stop at the door to your bedroom and he pushes it open, ushering you in.

“This is your room?” Charlie asks, walking up to the dresser and its huge mirror. She points to a picture taped to it of a man standing next to Owen. “Who is that?” She asks.

“That’s Barry,” He says coming forward. “I worked with him for four years.” He picks her up and sets her on the dresser and she begins to go through your old jewelry box, pulling out necklaces and earrings and giving her opinion with ‘oohs’ and ‘ahhs’. Owen points to another picture on the mirror. “Do you know who that is?” He asks her.

She laughs and turns to point at you, “That’s mommy! And that’s me!” She says turning back to the picture and placing her finger over your swollen belly. “But I wasn’t born yet. I was still inside like the eggs in the lab!” She says and neither of you can help the laughs that escape you. You walk up to them, looking at all the old pictures of you and your friends, and the memories are almost too much for you. You turn around, looking towards the door, and start to walk towards it. Owen turns and places his hand on your arm. “Do you want me to come?” He lowers his voice and asks.

“No. I can do this.” You say shakily but nod at him to let him know you’re good. He lets you go but tells you to call him if you need him.

You run your fingertips along the wall as you walk down the hallway, towards Charlie’s old room. The door isn’t closed, but rather wide open. You catch the scent that the guards might not even have noticed, but you could never forget. It smells just like Blue, just like the raptor cage. You flip on the light switch as you walk in and see her old toys and stuffed animals lying on the floor. It’s definitely messier than you left it, but it hasn’t been completely wrecked.

You walk up to the crib and run your hand across the smooth wood before turning around and crouching down to the floor. You place your hand on the small rug, picturing Blue laying there, and you can’t help but wonder how many times she came back here, following your scents, waiting for you to come home. At that thought, you lose it, and drop to the floor, crying.

Owen, having heard the thud, calls your name as he comes down the hallway and sees you sitting there. Charlie walks in as Owen glances around the room and she comes to stand in front of you. She puts her small hand on your cheek and leans forward and kisses your forehead.

“It’s okay, mommy, don’t’ be sad,” She says, her hand moving to your back to rub it, and this causes a fresh round of tears to flow from your eyes. Owen joins you on the floor, pulling Charlie into his lap and holds you. However, Charlie can’t sit still very long, and she soon gets up and starts picking up the stuffed animals on the floor and throws them into the crib. You laugh at her, knowing she sure didn’t get that cleaning impulse from her dad.

Once you can see her getting bored, you pat Owen’s hand and let him know you’re okay now. You take her out into the living room and set her on the couch to go in search of markers and paper to keep her occupied.

You find a few sharpies in a drawer and make her promise to be careful with them before you give them to her. You don’t worry so much about the coffee table getting marked as you do her skin. She begins to color excitedly and you step out on the front porch where Owen had disappeared to minutes earlier.

He’s standing behind the house, arms crossed, looking out towards the lake. You walk up behind him slowly, “Penny for your thoughts?”

“That all I’m worth?” He asks playfully turning to you and smiling. You don’t answer, only raise your eyebrows, and he starts; “Just about all of it. I forgot how guilty I felt about the whole situation.”

You nod, letting him go on. “If I just knew she was out there, that she was alright… I don’t know.” He rubs a hand down his face in frustration and you wrap your arms around him.

“I understand, Owen.”

Charlie comes running out of the house and you groan as you see blue and brown streaks and smudges all over her arms. “Look what I drew!”

She runs to you holding up her drawing when both of your jaws drop. On the picture she drew a small girl with blonde hair and next to her, a rough attempt at a dinosaur. The thing that shocks the both of you are the blue streaks she drew running down the dinosaur’s back. If you weren’t standing so close to him, you might not have heard Owen as he barely whispered, “Blue.”

Thanks for Reading!! Next chapter coming soon!!

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