teks: After finishing my repentance prayer, I got up to take the Quran from the table. I don't know how many days I had left it there. I started with the recitation of Surah Waqiah, with the intention that Allah would help me, help me not to be far from Him, help me because I feel like I have no money left, only RM20 in the bank. I only have some coins in my purse. Oh yes, when I ask Allah not to distance me from Him, I must remember my previous prayers. If I am far from Allah, I ask Allah to bring me back. Maybe today Allah brought me back to remember Him? Allah is kind, right? He is so kind. I have committed many sins, but He still loves me. I am the foolish one who keeps falling into the dirty drain, and with all this filth, I ask Him to accept me. I am ashamed, but what else can I do? I don't want Allah to leave me. With all the mercy and love He has given me, who am I to deny Allah's right as the Lord? I am nobody, I am humble, but I still hope that Allah will look at me with love. I want to enter heaven. I only have Allah. I only have Allah. Only Allah can help me. I know that.
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