I’m back!

Hi everyone! It has been a while since I first started blogging. And that was back in 2015. Sick! So let me just stop lingering and moving on straight to the topic. So earlier, I had this queer feeling to start writing again even after years quitting. This is all possible due to the module I took in my business study, where we learn about basics IT like how to set up the internet, doing business research using the internet, etc.

Interestingly, I got recently turned heads when we were told to make our own blog and is one of the required task to do to complete our assignments. I do admit that I missed writing most of the times and I was haunted by a guilt feeling for leaving my passion behind but 3 years ago, the content of my blog was never from my own writing. So basically, I just took some interesting content from different sources and postt it here without giving any credits and that was pretty immature for so many reasons. This is one of the many reasons why we should start something with a little bit of knowledge in head.

As the time flies, I begin to understand that it is important to have something from your own genuine piece and your efforts must be undertaken solemnly. 🙂

P/s: I’ll be active in posting more especially on life updates or even some food recipes or anything random. InshaAllah. So I’ll end it here and I hope you guys have a wonderful day ahead!

Love, amlmd ♥

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Innallaha Ma’ana ❤

A father takes his son into the forest, blindfolds him an leaves him alone. He is required to sit on a stump the whole night and not remove the blindfold until the rays of the morning sun shine through it. He cannot cry out for help to anyone. Once he survives the night, he is a MAN. He cannot tell the other boys of this experience, because each lad must come into manhood on his own. The boy is naturally terrified. He can hear all kinds of noises. Wild beasts must surely be all around him . Maybe even some human might do him harm. The wind blew the grass and earth, and shook his stump, but he sat stoically, never removing the blindfold. It would be the only way he could become a man! Finally, after a horrific night the sun appeared and he removed his blindfold. It was then that he discovered his father sitting on the stump next to him. He had been at watch the entire night, protecting his son from harm. We, too, are never alone. Even when we don’t know it, God is watching over us, Sitting on the stump beside us. When trouble comes, all we have to do is reach out to Him. If you liked this story, pass it on. If not, you took off your blindfold before dawn. Moral of the story: Just because you can’t see God, Doesn’t mean He is not there.