I'am writog for a story😊
There was a woman who worked every day and still felt like she was failing. No one praised her. No one noticed how tired she was. At night, when the house was quiet, she would sit on her prayer mat and cry — not loudly, just silent tears.
One night she said,
"Ya Allah, I am tired. I am trying."
Nothing changed the next day.
Or the day after.
But weeks later, someone thanked her for something small she thought didn't matter. Then an old worry slowly disappeared. Then her heart stopped feeling so heavy during sujood.
She realized something important:
Allah had been listening the whole time, even when the answer was slow.
Her life didn't become perfect — but she became stronger, calmer, and more trusting.
And that was the answer.