My Spiritual Journey

I do not intend to write long in this post. I let the pictures do the talk. God willing, I was doing my first Umrah the end of April this year and it was indeed a real spiritual journey, far from any of the holidays that I have been to. This is far superior.


Me in front of Masjid An-Nabawi, Madinah


View of Masjid An-Nabawi


View of Masjidil Haram, Makkah


Camel Farm


Museum of the Architecture of the Two Holy Mosques, Makkah


Arafat


View near Babul Madinah after Fajr

Amidst the richness of the Holy City, we can still find people live in poverty. Sometimes I wonder is it so hard for human being to feel for each other?


Children of Madrasah Darul Uloom

I had the chance to see Rashidullah who showed me around Makkah, find me some nice shops for Jubah and invited me cordially to his Madrasah where he taught more than 200 Burmese children of the science of Quran. It is not too much if I say they live just above the poverty line. Allah make their journay easy. The picture before and after show the background of the scene near his madrasah.


Burmese Migrant in Makkah

God make me strong.