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Every time you press the repost button on TikTok, you're shaping your story for Judgment Day. Your hands can be a witness against you or testify in your favor. Imagine this: Your phone has been recording everything you've ever done - every message, every repost, every photo, every search. That feeling of panic that rushes through you at the thought? Now multiply that by infinity. Because on that Day, it won't be your phone testifying - it will be your own body. The hands you trust to delete messages, the feet you rely on to walk away from scenes you wish to forget, the tongue you use to say

Every time you press the repost button on TikTok, you're shaping your story for Judgment Day. Your hands can be a witness against you or testify in your favor. Imagine this: Your phone has been recording everything you've ever done - every message, every repost, every photo, every search. That feeling of panic that rushes through you at the thought? Now multiply that by infinity. Because on that Day, it won't be your phone testifying - it will be your own body. The hands you trust to delete messages, the feet you rely on to walk away from scenes you wish to forget, the tongue you use to say "No one will ever know" - they've been keeping their own records. Records that can't be deleted. Records that don't care about your explanations. Think about your hands for a moment. These hands that typed out words in anger at 3 AM, words you knew would pierce hearts, words you thought you could just delete and pretend never happened. These same hands that scrolled past donation posts thinking "someone else will help," that stayed in your pockets when that homeless person asked for spare change. But also - these hands that wiped away your friend's tears when their world was falling apart, the hands that quietly slipped money into the masjid box when no one was watching, the hands that helped that old aunty with her heavy bags while everyone else rushed past. Your feet - they know every step. They know the times you walked into rooms you shouldn't have, following friends even though your heart was screaming "this isn't right." They remember every prayer you walked away from with "I'll pray later," every time you turned away pretending not to see someone who needed help. But they also remember every time you walked away from gossip, every time you stepped up when others stepped back, every time you ran to make Fajr even though your bed begged you to stay. And your tongue... oh, your tongue. The keeper of every "I'll start praying tomorrow," every "It was just a joke" that broke someone's heart, every "I'm sorry" you didn't really mean. But also every genuine dua you made in the darkness of night, every kind word you spoke to someone who needed it, every "I love you" you said to your parents. Here's what keeps me awake at night: We live in an age where we can curate our image perfectly. Delete the unflattering photos. Edit our mistakes. Cultivate the perfect feed. But our bodies? They keep the raw, unedited footage. No filters. No edits. No "best angles." But you know what? This verse isn't just about fear. It's about hope. Because right now - in this very moment - you can still change the story your body will tell. Every gesture of kindness, every step toward prayer, every word of truth - you're writing your testimony. When your hands testify, let them speak of how they helped when no one was looking. When your feet speak, let them tell of how they ran to help others. When your tongue bears witness, let it proudly speak of the words you used to heal, not hurt. Because one day, the delete button won't work. The "edit post" option won't exist. The only thing that will remain is what we did. Not what we planned to do. Not what we meant to do. What we actually did. So before you sleep tonight, ask yourself: If your limbs spoke right now, would their story make you proud? If that thought makes your heart heavy, remember - you're still breathing. Your story isn't finished. Every moment is a new chance to change what your body will say about you on that Day. Because in the end, the most beautiful testimony will come from the limbs that remembered Allah was watching when everyone else looked away. Your story is being written. Right now. With every choice. Make it one worth telling. Because on that Day, it will be told. And there won't be a delete button. #quran #islamicreminders #قران #ماهرالمعيقلي #سورة_النور

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