Surah Yasin 1-20 (Desktop)

The weavers threw broken shuttles at him.

Habib raised a trembling hand. “O my people! Follow the messengers. Follow those who ask no wage and are rightly guided. Why should I not worship the One who brought me into being? To Him is your return.” surah yasin 1-20

Habib sighed. “If only my people knew what my Lord has given me.” The weavers threw broken shuttles at him

Finally, the elders gathered at the temple of the chief idol, a towering figure of hammered gold. “These three are corrupting our youth,” the high priest hissed. “Stone them. Let it be a lesson.” Follow the messengers

And then the vision closed.

Ameen stood on the riverbank the next day. “I ask no wage from you. My reward is only with the Lord of all worlds. Why would I not worship Him who created you?”

And the messengers? They walked out of Antakya at dawn. Not all hearts had been sealed. A handful—a tanner, a slave girl, a former soldier—slipped out behind them, following the invisible road to the Merciful.