A New Exile/ Sufism

 Assalamu Alaykum Darling,

Missing you dearly this cold evening. I'm sorry for the pain and hurt you may be feeling. I hope Allah has answered my dua for you, that you are doing well. 

I want to tell you I found a job. After having applied to so many jobs here in America, in my homestate, online, I found a job abroad and I fear I must take it. It's not teaching English for profit, Alhamdulillah, but it is teaching English. I wish I could've found a different job, something that would allow me to stay in America, but it eludes me. I at least find comfort in it being a job teaching at a university, for underserved communities in a country I don't think you'd expect. At the very least, I will be happy to be in a Muslim country. 

But it is abroad, and I am terrified. I miss you much and wish desperately we could repair things. I don't think it will be any easier when I am on the other side of the world. Yet, I need money to do things, to buy you flowers, clothes, gifts, anything. I want to spoil you so badly, dear. So, for the next year and a half I will be abroad. I won't forget you, ever. I will maintain my chastity, faithfully, happily, so in the event you ask me if I have been with anyone else I can enthusiastically and truthfully tell you "no." I wish I could give you complete access to my phone and internet history for proof.

I'm sorry for not writing in so long. I still think about you constantly, and wish I could hear from you, or at least know you're doing alright. Not texting you is so difficult, there is no music I'd rather hear than your voice, and my life is emptier without you in it. With that said, I hope come Valentine's Day a flower or gift sent to you may elicit a response (though I am not owed one). I'll not ever give up on you, my darling, ever.

Forever yours in regretful sorrow.


I wanted to share with you some Hadith, Sufi poetry, and aphorisms I've read recently in a book I got:

"The best of you are those who, when they are seen, God is remembered." - Hadith. This must be referring to you, your magnetic personality and dazzling beauty.

"The Beloved was face to face,

    and I knew it not.

He was intimately close to me, 

    and I knew it not.

I said: "Seek"--- 

    but I had already arrived!

I myself was scattering,

    and I knew it not."

- Sharaf ad-Din Maniri. The beauty of God is manifest everywhere, the world rich in meaning. Stepping out of the cloister of self-consciousness, away from the ephemeral search, comprehension of tawhid is closer to attainment. Annihilate the ego, impartially observe the beauty of creation in existence.

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