Huzor Ka Bachpan

Book Name:Huzor Ka Bachpan

gently placed my hand on his blessed chest. He smiled and opened his eyes. Then a Noor came out of his eyes and flew towards the sky. I kissed his blessed forehead with affection.

It was only by the great grace of the Almighty that Sayyidah Halimah رَضِیَ اللهُ تَعَالٰی عَنْهَا was blessed with Holy Nabi صَلَّى اللهُ تَعَالٰى عَلَيْهِ وَاٰلِهٖ وَسَلَّم. Bringing him into her tent, she sat down to suckle him. Blessings of Nubuwwah poured down like the rain of mercy. Sayyidah Halimah رَضِیَ اللهُ تَعَالٰی عَنْهَا was blessed with so much milk that the Holy Nabi صَلَّى اللهُ تَعَالٰى عَلَيْهِ وَاٰلِهٖ وَسَلَّم and his Raza`ee brother drank it until they felt satiated [i.e. the stomach was full]. Both of them went to sleep peacefully. When they saw the she-camel, her udders were also full of milk. The husband of Halimah Sa’diyah milked it and both of them drank it until they were full. They also slept soundly the whole night.

The husband of Halimah Sa’diyah was amazed to notice these blessings of the Holy Nabi صَلَّى اللهُ تَعَالٰى عَلَيْهِ وَاٰلِهٖ وَسَلَّم. He said: “O Halimah! You have brought a very blessed child!” Halimah replied: “Indeed! I also expect that he is a very blessed child and has been bestowed upon us as Divine grace.”

Wonderful blessings of the presence of the Beloved Mustafa

Dear Islamic brothers! There are countless blessings of the presence of the Beloved Rasool صَلَّى اللهُ تَعَالٰى عَلَيْهِ وَاٰلِهٖ وَسَلَّم. Sayyidatuna Halimah stated: Afterwards, holding the Holy Nabi صَلَّى اللهُ تَعَالٰى عَلَيْهِ وَاٰلِهٖ وَسَلَّم, I departed for our village. The same mule of mine that used to walk very slowly was now walking so fast that no other animal could keep pace with it. Other women of the caravan asked me in surprise, “O Halimah! Is it the same mule you rode while coming or you have bought another fast-running mule?” At last, we reached our home. There was severe drought in our village. The udders of all animals were dry, with no milk in them. But the udders of my goats were full of milk. Every day, as my goats returned from the pasture[1], their udders were full of milk, whereas no one in the tribe could get even a single drop of milk.  Seeing it, the people of my tribe asked their shepherds to graze their animals on the field where my animals grazed on. Hence all began to graze their animals on

 



[1] The field where animals feed