Back home and omgggg its so hot, humid and I’m jet lagged. Slept for almost 15 hours and I’m still groggy.
The worst news I’ve heard this week is that the air conditioner is spoilt. 😱😱😱😱😱
God, I’ll take this as my ramadan test.
Tired or not, an obligation is an obligation. One has to simply get up and pray.
I placed my (brother’s) prayer mat on the floor in front of the fan and almost stood still not moving to enjoy the wind.
Looked who joined me.
Not sure what its praying hard for. More bamboos I think.
Or the weather just makes it sleep whilst prostrating (almost happened to me).
We’ll never know won’t we? They never tell us a thing… 🐼