Bag and baggage back home...

Dragging my luggage, helter-skelter out of the smallish airport to discover that nobody was there to greet me... not expecting a welcoming party but a familiar face, at least?
"So how, now, brown cow?"
What actually is a two hour forty-five minutes flight seemed to stretch into three hour forty-five minutes. I forgot about the time differences. Well, it always feels good to be back home. The forum added new dimensions and challenges to my working life... missions to undertake... to walk the walk!

Upon arrival, a sad news greeted me. Demise of the wife of a respected member of our relative, who suffered from cancer for quite a while. May Allah grants maghfirah and place her amongst the chosen ones in Jannah... Amiiin

Death is a mystery and only Allah knows when it is time for us to leave the dunia for akhirat. I will always pray that I will get the chance to seek forgiveness from hearts that I have hurt, unintentionally or otherwise. Sometimes, what we thought best for us will work for others unfortunately that was not always the case. One might be able to share one's kidneys but one heart only beats for one!

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