There is an
interesting experience when I
was in 9th grade. At that time, I took a friday prayer at masjid agung cimahi.
After took wudu in the toilet, I went to the second floor of the mosque. I chose
to sit in the second floor, because people in the second floor usually fewer
than people in the first floor. But in the second floor, not all of the floor
using carpet. Unfortunately, I had to sit on the floor. The floor was quite cold
and I had to sit there until the prayer start.
And when the friday
prayer started, I made a neat shaf with another man. I thought it would hurt my
forehead if I sujud with no carpet or sejadah. And then unexpectedly a man beside
spread his sejadah to my sujud place. I felt so grateful at that time. And I could
sujud with no problem.
After the
prayer's over the man walked away without any single word. And I was not getting
a chance to say thank you to him. But I hope his kindness bring him good things
from god. That experience make me realize one thing. Sometimes we feel so
grateful not because a big thing that happen in life, but from the small thing we
can feel grateful if we pay attention.
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