I am not a dreamer
but my dreams sometimes come true.
In one night………
I got this idea from my dream.
I woke up.
I thought.
I wrote a message that I got from my dream.
“I’m sorry for late. Here are your new tasks.
I’m sure you’ll do these tasks well.
I told your dream to my Mom.
She said, “You must visit her country one day.
I believe Allah blesses your friendship.”
Oh yes, Fatma baji, I’m always fine. Hope you’re too.”
I checked out my inbox,
nothing message there.
I waited,
beep…beep…boop.
She messaged me.
The messages were about the corrections of my posts.
“Is it a dream?”
I asked to myself.
No, those were true messages.
ما شاء ألله
I just dreamed her messages,
then I got hers soon
in my real life.
AM I A DREAMER?!
TRUST ME!
I AM NOT A DREAMER.
* I dedicate this post for my great sister and my younger teacher, Niksa
( Moniba, The author of Ordinary girl’s peculiar blog).
Thank you very much for everything, Niksa! ❤
You’re always very welcome, Fatma baji!! ❤
May Allah indeed bless our friendship.
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امين يا الله يا مجيب الساالين . Insha’Allah dear Niksa! As I said you last night, I got an idea for my post. Here is, dear! 💞
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