When you can't make sense of anything, and despite the sympathy and assurance you get from others, there is always that emptiness. It's like clutching air, and what you really want is someone to hold you and tell you everything is all right. And then you question Why. Why did this have to happen? Why did this happen to me? What did I do to deserve this?
When you can't find the answers from family, your friends, your shrink, you turn to God.
Even though you will not hear God speak out, and you will not have God physically embrace you and you will feel frustration in the beginning, soon you will be calmer. You are heard.
You have no one but God.
-I Am Muslim, Dina Zaman
For the heart, in pain.
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