Every morning, the bus came at 7:42. And every morning, she arrived at 7:43. It became a routine so consistent that even the pigeons at

I joined usrah about four years ago. Why did I join? Because I have always loved learning, and the thought of staying connected with God

Buat separuh Disela-sela luka ku itu, ada indah yang mengisi, yang meniupnya, membalutnya yang mengusapnya , menciumnya yang ada bersamanya saat ia mengalir yang menyembuhkan

So here is my disclaimer: I am human. And humans are bad at surviving pressure. We improvise. We lie to ourselves. We call endurance strength

We arrive with heavy suitcases and even heavier expectations. We come with blueprints for our future, timelines strictly drawn, goals rigid and set only to

The logical fallacy of thinking that affection follows the laws of physics and that every emotional action will result in an equal and opposite reaction