<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943</id><updated>2026-04-05T20:22:20.532+08:00</updated><category term="kalimahNya"/><category term="reminder"/><category term="reflection mode"/><category term="coretan kata"/><category term="hadith"/><category term="imbauan.."/><category term="share"/><category term="news"/><category term="pewira islam"/><category term="sahabah"/><category term="art"/><category term="kenangan"/><category term="aim"/><category term="buku"/><category term="food"/><category term="perumpamaan"/><category term="program"/><title type='text'>Mein Herz Sagen</title><subtitle type='html'>d&#39; onGóing jÓurNéy of LíFe..&#xa;&#xa;Néed tÓ b3 noTeD.. for it will thén long gone b3 forGoTTen..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>689</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-6995266466308521421</id><published>2025-08-05T20:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2025-08-05T21:39:48.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>39:53</title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;&quot;O My servants who have transgressed against their souls! Despair not of the mercy of Allah&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Indeed, Allah forgives all sins. Indeed, it is He who is the Forgiving, the Merciful&quot;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/6995266466308521421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/6995266466308521421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2025/08/3953.html' title='39:53'/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-189406819664885845</id><published>2025-08-03T00:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2025-08-05T21:41:57.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">by the dawn..

and by the nights..

and by the even and odds..

and by the night when it departs..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/189406819664885845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/189406819664885845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2014/05/by-dawn.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-6717288016845787918</id><published>2025-08-03T00:38:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2025-08-03T00:50:08.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">In truth, this heart longs for You, it misses YouYet it wonder..Why is love still not present and why do doubt ariseWhy is the afection yet to bloomIn truth,even if it pick up all the gems at the bottom of the oceanOr even if it water with rainwater from Your seven skiesTrue love will still not be presentNor the longing to make it bloomIt had tried to give a gift to YouBut maybe because its </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/6717288016845787918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/6717288016845787918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2025/08/in-truth-this-heart-longs-for-you-it.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-1290058025030858305</id><published>2025-08-02T23:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2025-08-05T21:44:24.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Longingess..</title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;The further I get from YouThe closer You come to meOh, Most Gracious,Who am I in Your sight?The more I try to get closer,The stronger Your test question me..Oh, Most Perfect,I am merely a smack of dust in front of YouHow will I be when I face You?Will You accept this humble servant of Yours?O the Most ForgivingIn the shadow of the sun I am forgetfulThe lies of the world are full of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/1290058025030858305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/1290058025030858305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2025/08/longingess.html' title='Longingess..'/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-4640238705911580371</id><published>2014-11-13T12:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2014-11-16T20:54:10.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">Today when i open His letter, i came across this verse which i think is certainly meant for me..

&quot;Verily, Allah knows those who believe, and verily, He knows the hypocrites &quot; {Al-Ankabut, verse 11)

There are those among us, who say things which contradict on they&#39;re actual believe &amp;amp; trust..

Although people around might not know this, but do know, Allah has already known.

Ever wonder why </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/4640238705911580371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/4640238705911580371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2014/11/today-when-i-open-his-letter-i-came.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-4704993370152705132</id><published>2014-05-31T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2014-06-06T19:04:57.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">Have you ever read on the saying, &quot;All good things must come to an end..?&quot;

Well, you might just thought &#39;obviously duh!!&quot;

But for one here, one have mislook /overlook on this..

Early this year, one was being gifted with a &#39;trial medicatios..&#39;
at no cost..

And with this non-injecting medicines, alhamdulillah, there were no new symptoms arise..
He even ensure that the medicines somehow assisted</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/4704993370152705132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/4704993370152705132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2014/05/have-you-ever-read-on-saying-all-good.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-6320951744106350136</id><published>2014-05-09T19:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2014-05-09T20:39:13.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">Recently, when i came across this song, it always touched my heart as it constantly reminding me of how great Allah gifted us, me each day..

Though the song is in malay language, it still manage to capture my heart..

Since the rainy season has come, it was reminded of the sky standing tall, &amp;nbsp;though the fall of the downpour are heavy with strikes of lightnin, &amp;nbsp;the sky still stand up </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/6320951744106350136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/6320951744106350136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2014/05/recently-when-i-came-across-this-song.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-2888534779465359225</id><published>2014-05-04T16:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2014-05-04T16:44:28.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">Every day we&#39;ll under go all kind of &#39;tasks&#39;..

Be it a normal daily action such as walking around to the house, or writing a report at the work place or simply just by taking a bath..

why are these referred to ask &#39;tasks&#39;..?

Well, to put it in a way, not all people could do the walking,, writing, or bathing as easy as it may seem.. one might accidently slip on a piece of tissue on the floor,
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/2888534779465359225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/2888534779465359225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2014/05/every-day-well-under-go-all-kind-of.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-5705859507782058416</id><published>2014-05-03T19:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2014-05-03T19:22:09.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">now, since the labour day hol. falls on thursday, people seem to extend it by taking an extra leave till the end of the week..

and same goes to my parents..

They are actually leaving my bro and i the home to ourselves, for us to manage..

and now i felt the pressure and experience to manage a home, by being the authority to manage it well.

its actually a burden without i even realise it.. it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/5705859507782058416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/5705859507782058416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2014/05/now-since-labour-day-hol.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-4240285501009549085</id><published>2014-04-27T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2014-10-15T20:54:00.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">As i was browsing thru the net, i came across a &#39;tittle&#39; that said &#39;is Jesus God?&#39;

Out of curiosity, i clicked on the link... and read through on why jesus christ is believed to be a god..

just to respond to the &#39;article&#39; , Jesus attributes, characteristics, which had made him look up on, were actually portrayed by all of the God&#39;s messengers... which placed jesus as one of the prophets,a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/4240285501009549085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/4240285501009549085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2014/04/as-i-was-browsing-thru-net-i-came.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-6068168909313702047</id><published>2014-04-27T14:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2014-04-27T14:05:29.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">As we wake up each morning, being given another day to breath in His blessfulness air, have we ever thought thanking Him for the yet,another chance to live it in..

why do the new day being mentioned &amp;nbsp;as a &#39;chance&#39;..?

It had become a routine to us for every day after a peacefull night, able to wake up for the new day.. And one day, it just might be the day where we&#39;ll no longer being given </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/6068168909313702047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/6068168909313702047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2014/04/as-we-wake-up-each-morning-being-given.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-7055799976018654330</id><published>2014-04-23T12:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2014-04-23T12:47:28.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">‘Apabila Allah menghendaki kebaikkan hambaNya, maka Ia akan dipercepat siksa baginya di dunia..&amp;nbsp;&#39;
(HR Tirmidzi)



‘Siapa dikehendaki oleh Allah mendapat kebaikan, maka ia akan ditimpakan musibah (sesaat).’
(HR Bukhari)



‘Sesungguhnya, kualiti pahala terletak pada kualiti cubaan. Siapa Redha, Makai akan mendapatkan redha dari Allah dan siapa kecewa, maka ia akan mendapat murka dari Allah.’</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/7055799976018654330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/7055799976018654330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2014/04/apabila-allah-menghendaki-kebaikkan.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-2610843355615784824</id><published>2014-04-15T12:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2014-04-15T12:38:10.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">As i&#39;ve suspected earlier, where an old guy who rapped a girl told that he actually inteded to marry her will soon be followed by others..

and yeah, in today news, there is another guy, who raped a disable girl, said he intended to marry her..
http://www.thestar.com.my/News/Nation/2014/04/15/Rape-accused-changes-plea-and-wants-to-marry-victim/

hm.. it&#39;ll soon be a trend..

well, to those guys </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/2610843355615784824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/2610843355615784824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2014/04/as-ive-suspected-earlier-where-old-guy.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-9004442463972019619</id><published>2014-04-13T00:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2014-04-13T00:28:37.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">Why do we called it friendships when in fact, the interactions only occur when one is close to the other..

when the seas come in between the bond,
&amp;amp; when the current worklife sway away the remembrance..
until the the beam that was once balance, topside &amp;amp; tuple it over sending the side to crash down below..

Just last nite, a friend whom i fond to be with &amp;amp; always loved due to Allah, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/9004442463972019619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/9004442463972019619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2014/04/why-do-we-called-it-friendships-when-in.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-520039921419909108</id><published>2014-03-31T22:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2014-03-31T22:08:50.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">What is your great interest..?

Well, for me, my greatest interest is too travel..

regardless the travel lay for luxury or for a working trip, i like both..

well, if the trip intended to attend a meeting, i&#39;ll be anxious with no doubt..

but the reason my keen to travel other than sight seeing the beauty of His Greatness,

i want my head to mark it place all over the world for bowing down &amp;amp;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/520039921419909108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/520039921419909108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2014/03/what-is-your-great-interest.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-548789387299836021</id><published>2014-01-12T16:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2014-02-13T21:36:43.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">Since entered this new year, my life has been more &amp;amp; more &amp;nbsp;filled with humongous work..
well of course its the office work..

Its like my life is at the workplace..2/3 of the day is at the office..

bfast, lunch, dinner with work..

sleep with thinking bout work..

i have enough of this..

so yesterday evening i decided to go back home
&amp;nbsp;without bringing anything relared to work..

&amp;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/548789387299836021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/548789387299836021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2014/01/since-entered-this-new-year-my-life-has.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-1161300514849293533</id><published>2014-01-05T18:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2025-08-03T01:03:37.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text"> Never stop giving or later one will be begging..

Though one forgets easily, never stop learning..
&amp;nbsp;it might just be the red light that&#39;ll route out the way..

Keep on walking as the stones &amp;amp; needles that hurt till one bleeds..had kept one to keep going on to succeed
And for all the scar it left, will make one ready to enter the next incoming battle field..

 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/1161300514849293533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/1161300514849293533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2014/01/never-stop-giving-or-later-one-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-6945959157477550747</id><published>2013-12-30T16:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2013-12-30T16:53:56.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">last Sunday.. my bro and i decided to attend a wedding ceremony located more than 60km from our place..


well, it was my decision and my bro was there to be my map reader..



we decided to started early as we wanted to enjoy the lunch at that event..



the trip was a shock to both of us.. as there was an event where both of us nearly involved in a major crash..



&amp;nbsp;i have to apologize to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/6945959157477550747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/6945959157477550747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2013/12/last-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-7626735896568978068</id><published>2013-12-22T22:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2013-12-23T20:55:42.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">Starting a new &#39;therapy&#39;, with prescribed way expensive pills, are somewhat terrifying in the same time glad there will no longer be any injections needed..

this new medicine way of treatment is by reducing white blood cells (WBC) from existing in the body..

since WBC functiond is to protect some of the body parts but in MS patients, instead of protecting it, it will react to attack the body </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/7626735896568978068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/7626735896568978068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2013/12/starting-new-therapy-with-prescribed.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-3691858311016744413</id><published>2013-11-25T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2013-11-25T21:58:13.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">recently, i came across a few people,
whom i&#39;ve came to known nearly a decade ago...

and during our talk, there are times when they will come up with a few names, whom they to insist that i&#39;ve should have known..

hm.. honestly, they listed names doesn&#39;t trigger anything in my mind..

frankly, i do not remember names easily.. even though i&#39;ve come across with several times..

and yeah, i can </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/3691858311016744413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/3691858311016744413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2013/11/recently-i-came-across-few-people-whom.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-1992818276178465380</id><published>2013-11-19T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2013-11-20T21:20:52.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">Álhamdulillah, all praise to Allah...



as today i realize why the so called &#39;gift&#39;or ássistance&#39; are delayed up till this very &amp;nbsp;year..



and how often i heard, read where people say, never loose hope in Him...&amp;nbsp;

although i know it theoretically, but only today, the practical came &amp;amp; color the sight to me..



although one might have ask/supplicate/doá to The Al Mighty, numerously,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/1992818276178465380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/1992818276178465380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2013/11/alhamdulillah-all-praise-to-allah.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-1520808236908855657</id><published>2013-11-15T22:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2013-11-16T19:50:32.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">hístÓry of the day..

a lot happen in just 1 day.. today (which is friday)..

it begun with the &#39;bah&#39;..

followed by the burst of the RHS &#39;cycle&#39;..

and all of a sudden, a gigantic road rage decided to scratch a long mark on the side of the cart..
where it cause a puncture to form..

then later, while i was about to bow down to the One, the glass used to assist people in dressing up, decided to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/1520808236908855657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/1520808236908855657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2013/11/history-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-5483179843857149178</id><published>2013-11-12T21:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2013-11-12T21:17:50.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">after reading surah (chapter) 23; al- mu&#39;minun, near the end, i came across a doa which i think we should practise it frequantly, as the &#39;doa is repeated twice, where the first was for a group of mu&#39;minun to supplicate to Him together or a person to supplicate for the people around him/her and it was repeated where He emphasized on the same &#39;doa for a person to supplicate for his/her own needs...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/5483179843857149178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/5483179843857149178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2013/11/after-reading-surah-chapter-23-al.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCAizdwd08M08IXDZiWin0eQ2sS-EGlgHi-8_7zbB-4dROQXXx6UMyCdKA2IfxBFw-T_QcCk-dn0JXiz1XDWmMNq5mMeF5foqjQQjWKlyaIFwKS3mznm5j6nH8NDbIGtMxz36vdUHfNLQ/s72-c/1st.JPG" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-6153841677019312217</id><published>2013-11-09T09:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2013-11-19T18:48:18.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">listed in the past week of things that occur which affect &amp;nbsp;my daily routine that i&#39;m in comfort with..

so that is why the sayings that sometimes changes need to be done in the same routine.. for better..

hmm.. i have to wonder why here..

it begins with spasticity in the legs..which held my walking ability..continued by coordinating &amp;amp; sight.. and because of the long walk under a colder</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/6153841677019312217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/6153841677019312217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2013/11/a-lot-happen-for-past-week.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-2433286589528529152</id><published>2013-10-17T08:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2013-10-17T20:17:26.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">in the issue of using &#39;Allah&#39; to refer to god among other religions beside islam, i have my own view on this..

to refer god as Allah should not be a problem as muslim occasional refer the All Mighty as God.

However, once a person use to signify God as Allah, this holds that the person has agreed to the remaining 98 names of Allah..

And why &#39;Allah&#39; the All Mighty God as such amount of names </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/2433286589528529152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/2433286589528529152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2013/10/in-issue-of-using-allah-to-refer-to-god.html' title=''/><author><name>-1mAccY2-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU6l0vtElSU2PX1V7-4uFASjjeidL5_1pOmJI-po4AqO9SUb8aOh_me-RA6MJ6m0a5GEtck0-DHS8Y3HQzUDxdDl2B6yCwHMaHQLyQrGjTTLkvgqJSINhaFHiehoUE4w/s220/P_20150606_183254_LL.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>