One night, Khadija sat in front of the window, contemplating the bright stars in the sky and some clouds that were moved by the wind, sometimes covering the moon and sometimes withdrawing from it quietly.
She said, “Mother, who holds the stars in the sky so that they do not fall to the ground, who moves the clouds, and brings day and night?”
She answered that God is different from the heaven and the earth and everything in them
Khadija said, Glory be to God, who has perfected everything He created
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The young girl in a colorful veil points excitedly to the night sky, while her mother watches with a smile.
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"Look, Mama! The clouds look like fluffy bunnies hopping across the sky," she exclaims, her eyes wide with wonder.
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"Yes, my darling. The clouds do look like bunnies. Nature is truly amazing," she says, her voice soft and soothing.
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"Mama, look at the stars! They're like tiny diamonds shining in the night," she says, pointing to the sky with awe.
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"Those stars are like little guardian angels watching over us, my love. We are never alone," she whispers lovingly.
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"Mama, do you think there are other worlds up there? Maybe with other little girls like me?" she asks curiously.
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"Who knows, my sweet child? The universe is vast and full of wonders beyond our imagination. Anything is possible," she replies.
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As the cool breeze rustles through their hair, they feel a sense of peace and tranquility wash over them, united in their love for each other.
