Tuesday, January 31, 2017

The big C

You are made by Allah. And by all means, we won't give up. Don't be so smug sitting there in my brother's colon, you think you're special?

NAH!

You're just some mutated cells gone wrong.
You just have your kind with you.
We have each other.
We have families.
We have friends.
We have hope.
We have medicine.
We have the biggest of all; Allah
Allah is with us



No matter how powerful you think you are,  Allah is greater. He is the greatest. And we'll keep praying to him to get rid of you, so don't get comfortable there.

And if you think we gonna be all down and weepy all the time, you clearly don't know us. There's a fire in my heart that could burn the whole world to see my brother being healthy again. To see him and his new bride build a family together, raise their child together and grow old together. That, more than anything else is enough for us to try anything and keep going,  and insyaallah cure him and get rid of you, forever.

Allah can give you to him, and as easy as that He can get rid of you.

Be afraid. Be very afraid.

We're coming for you

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