Thank you home, for always warming my tiny heart, giving me peace, love and calm - and a place, where I can lost myself for hours in dreams and visions. Thank you sweet home for always protecting me.
May Allah, the most Merciful, give a roof over those heads, who don't have any. To all those brothers and sisters, who try to survive this cold winter on the streets. Especially those innocent little children. Please let us be aware of all the things we possess. Verily, we possess too much. We truly live in the lap of luxury. Let us give the things away, that we don’t need. Freeing yourself from material things, frees your heart. Let us be thankful for having a warm bed, where we can always get to, if we want to fall asleep. And let us be thankful for a home, where we always can escape to, if our souls want to come down. 💕