On this Qur'an journey, there will be days when your drive is at the peak and you're smashing your Qur'an Goals.
And there will be quiet days, where you'll have to drag yourself to do the bare minimum, days when your heart feels far away from the words you once clung to so tightly.
Sometimes, your connection with the Qur'an feels like it's in a resuscitative phase (not fully dead, but barely alive).
You're not totally out of that spark so, you keep holding on to subtle activities such as listening to the Qur'an, watching Qur'an videos - just to keep yourself afloat.
But deep down, you know that rather than these passive presence with the Qur'an, you need a deliberate plan to bring that connection back to life.
You feel that rather familiar guilt - the feeling of wanting to do more, the urge to connect deeper, the zeal to come home to the Qur'an.
You feel distant - from your one source of comfort.
You feel starved - of the nourishment that equips you to face life's storms.
You miss those beautiful days when you used to spend long hours with the Qur'an and the Qur'an was your closest companion.
But as days roll into weeks and weeks into months, you begin to feel like something precious is missing within you🥹.
And maybe that someone is you?
Have you ever felt this way?
How did you get out of it?