Perfect description of my ex husband. SubhannaAllah, he was litterally a monster in a sheep's skin. Almost killed me once... no one knew what was going on in our home behind closed doors 😢💔. He started abusing our little boy too, and that's when I said: "Enough!" Alhamdulillah, divorced for over 20 years now, and fearing ever again to even think of marrying again. May Allah deal with him, in dunya and aahirah. Amin 🤲🏻🤲🏻🤲🏻🤲🏻
I feel your pain. I managed to get free after 20 years, when my eldest of 6 children was 18 years old and the youngest (twins) were aged 9. But I had to wait another 10 years before receiving my divorce. Alhamdulillah.
I literally just read my story to someone as I wrote my book in 2021 gave a free copy of it to a female friend and just read how I was emotionally abused by husbands 😢😢😢😭😭😭😭😭 but Alhamdulillah even that abuse was a blessing in disguise and now I am married to a wonderful Muslim man who is the apple of my eyes ❤half of my deen❤my love ❤Allahu Akbar so yes everything happened for a reason to bring me today November 2024 to be his Muslim wife❤❤❤ tabarakallah
@@angelabrodie8584 I used to have a Facebook account and in 2021 I enrolled in a program there and some people heard and read part of my story so one wonderful lady asked me to share it in a book that she was about to publish; I was grateful she wanted my book to be part of her book series YOU WERE MADE TO… the rest is history, we became Beat seller on Amazon and I gave copies for free and a few copies I sold for a small profit. The book royalty is not for me though but I am a published author thanks to that generous woman and also a few other people (non Muslims) who have contributed so I could tell my story Alhamdulillah… my advice is be open minded, patient and be willing to reach out to people because you never know who will help you along the way! If you want to, I will find someone that can help you get published and who is Muslim Insha Allah.
Like the Sheikh said, the Hadith of the prophet saw ‘The best of men are those that are the best to their wives’ . My goodness how true, especially in this day and age when abuse is the topic of conversation. The best men are the one who treat their wives impeccably, not the ones who craft a public image.
He berated me for reaching out to the mosque and family for help because he didn't want anyone to know the truth about him. The mosque turned me away claiming that he's their "bhai" and they can't do anything! Our Imams think the man is always right and didnt do anything to help. Had to call the police.
A sister was physically beat by her husband her in-laws told her to be patient and accept it when he started abusing the children that’s when she finally cracked and called the cops To this day her ex in laws blame her for divorcing and say she’s a bad person for not staying with him
BARAK ALLAH FEEK KATHEERA SHEIKH YASIR QADI ! ALMIGHTY GUIDED ME TO THIS VIDEO AND AM GOING TO ACT ACCORDINGLY TO THIS ADVISE AND BE LIBERATED FOREVER IN PEACE !!! AMEEN YARABB 🤲🤲🤲 ALHAMDULILAH
My appeal to every Muslim, my brother or sister, the owner of the channel, I know that it is not my right to comment on your channel, but God is my witness that our circumstances are harsh and forced me to do this. Please forgive me. My brother, there is still a brotherhood of faith. I asked you for a bag of flour. My brother, we women cannot go out among men. There is still a woman with you. My brother, God has honored you. You are men. We are women. We cannot go out or work like you. My brother, where is the brotherhood of faith in your hearts? We are women. There is no brotherhood, no mercy, no compassion, no humanity. And give good tidings to the patient. It is the greatest hope while waiting for what we want. '''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''' How many times I called and talked and tried hard, but no one responded. Oh man, we are with you. My mother ordered us food from the restaurant. More and today. My mother left. Crying. She said, Why are you crying, my mother? She said, My daughter, I ask. God, that I may be honored by death. She said, Why, my mother. She cursed us. She said, "My daughter, today the restaurant owner insulted me. I said, 'Why?' I said, 'How can I be better than people?' I ask God, my daughter. May God gather me. With death alone, a gathering that is better than this humiliation and this humiliation. It is true. I am saying this. It diminishes my value and respect. But, man. I swear to God that I did not say this. I kiss your boots. I am so hungry that my conscience no longer allows me to let you go and ask us for food. I kiss your boots, man, and I ask you by God Almighty and in the Book of God, man, I kiss your boots, man. He has caused us harm, my brother, so that we can buy a kilo of flour and pay the rent. My brother, have mercy on us. He who is in the show will have mercy on you, He who is in the sky. My brother, this is my WhatsApp number: 00967717591071. Whoever can help us, message me on WhatsApp. We will send him the full name. He will transfer us as much as he can. May Allah reward you. Allah knows that my family and I, our house rent is 15 thousand Yemeni riyals per month, and now we owe 45 thousand for 3 months. The owner of the house is one of those people who do not have mercy. By Allah, my brother, he comes every day and humiliates us and talks about us and wants to throw us out of the house and into the street because we were unable to pay him the rent. We will have until the end of the week, and if we pay him, he will swear by Allah that he will throw us out into the street without mercy. See my situation for yourselves. I ask you by Allah, the Living, the Eternal, to help me. By Allah, the Almighty, even at night we cannot sleep from fear. We do not have mattresses or blankets to warm ourselves from the cold. Everything is flooded from the rain, and we have no one but Allah and then you. My brothers, I kiss your boots, don’t turn me away empty-handed. Help us with whatever you can. Is it acceptable to you that we live in this place? We are girls and we have no one. Our father died in a car accident. Consider us your daughters and your honor, and help me with whatever you can. May God reward you with good =>[[}>] ^][;&&&//&..,~~~♡♡~~~♡~~♡~•~•••••~•(･|.}]◤)~♡~♡~;l.i.i.i¡¡.i.i.l.|-.»◇◇.......
What I have prohibited for you, avoid it. What I have commanded you, do it as much as you can. Verily, those before you were ruined only due to their excessive questioning and contradicting their prophets. Source: Ṣaḥīḥ al-Bukhārī 7288, Grade: Muttafaqun Alayhi
My appeal to every Muslim, my brother or sister, the owner of the channel, I know that it is not my right to comment on your channel, but God is my witness that our circumstances are harsh and forced me to do this. Please forgive me. My brother, there is still a brotherhood of faith. I asked you for a bag of flour. My brother, we women cannot go out among men. There is still a woman with you. My brother, God has honored you. You are men. We are women. We cannot go out or work like you. My brother, where is the brotherhood of faith in your hearts? We are women. There is no brotherhood, no mercy, no compassion, no humanity. And give good tidings to the patient. It is the greatest hope while waiting for what we want. '''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''' How many times I called and talked and tried hard, but no one responded. Oh man, we are with you. My mother ordered us food from the restaurant. More and today. My mother left. Crying. She said, Why are you crying, my mother? She said, My daughter, I ask. God, that I may be honored by death. She said, Why, my mother. She cursed us. She said, "My daughter, today the restaurant owner insulted me. I said, 'Why?' I said, 'How can I be better than people?' I ask God, my daughter. May God gather me. With death alone, a gathering that is better than this humiliation and this humiliation. It is true. I am saying this. It diminishes my value and respect. But, man. I swear to God that I did not say this. I kiss your boots. I am so hungry that my conscience no longer allows me to let you go and ask us for food. I kiss your boots, man, and I ask you by God Almighty and in the Book of God, man, I kiss your boots, man. He has caused us harm, my brother, so that we can buy a kilo of flour and pay the rent. My brother, have mercy on us. He who is in the show will have mercy on you, He who is in the sky. My brother, this is my WhatsApp number: 00967783731160. Whoever can help us, message me on WhatsApp. We will send him the full name. He will transfer us as much as he can. May Allah reward you. Allah knows that my family and I, our house rent is 15 thousand Yemeni riyals per month, and now we owe 45 thousand for 3 months. The owner of the house is one of those people who do not have mercy. By Allah, my brother, he comes every day and humiliates us and talks about us and wants to throw us out of the house and into the street because we were unable to pay him the rent. We will have until the end of the week, and if we pay him, he will swear by Allah that he will throw us out into the street without mercy. See my situation for yourselves. I ask you by Allah, the Living, the Eternal, to help me. By Allah, the Almighty, even at night we cannot sleep from fear. We do not have mattresses or blankets to warm ourselves from the cold. Everything is flooded from the rain, and we have no one but Allah and then you. My brothers, I kiss your boots, don’t turn me away empty-handed. Help us with whatever you can. Is it acceptable to you that we live in this place? We are girls and we have no one. Our father died in a car accident. Consider us your daughters and your honor, and help me with whatever you can. May God reward you with good =>[[}>] ^][/*&;;&;&&;•̥·-`.`.`.`.`.•.,¸-•.,¸°꒰·̮ •̥·°`.`.`… nn…...............l ...... ……… .j… ,,,……… ..i. .......l,.. ,..............jl. .. ,,,,,,,,,,,.....,,,,,,,,,,,,,,c,,,z. ,bbbbbb
Perfect description of my ex husband. SubhannaAllah, he was litterally a monster in a sheep's skin. Almost killed me once... no one knew what was going on in our home behind closed doors 😢💔. He started abusing our little boy too, and that's when I said: "Enough!" Alhamdulillah, divorced for over 20 years now, and fearing ever again to even think of marrying again. May Allah deal with him, in dunya and aahirah.
Amin 🤲🏻🤲🏻🤲🏻🤲🏻
I feel your pain. I managed to get free after 20 years, when my eldest of 6 children was 18 years old and the youngest (twins) were aged 9. But I had to wait another 10 years before receiving my divorce. Alhamdulillah.
Thank you for speaking abt women
Many people don't even tell abt women's rights
Thanku again !!!!!!
I literally just read my story to someone as I wrote my book in 2021 gave a free copy of it to a female friend and just read how I was emotionally abused by husbands 😢😢😢😭😭😭😭😭 but Alhamdulillah even that abuse was a blessing in disguise and now I am married to a wonderful Muslim man who is the apple of my eyes ❤half of my deen❤my love ❤Allahu Akbar so yes everything happened for a reason to bring me today November 2024 to be his Muslim wife❤❤❤ tabarakallah
Masahallah I want to write a book pls share Ur author plsss
@ZaraMuskaan the same for me
Please can I know how you published your book?
@@angelabrodie8584 I used to have a Facebook account and in 2021 I enrolled in a program there and some people heard and read part of my story so one wonderful lady asked me to share it in a book that she was about to publish; I was grateful she wanted my book to be part of her book series YOU WERE MADE TO… the rest is history, we became Beat seller on Amazon and I gave copies for free and a few copies I sold for a small profit. The book royalty is not for me though but I am a published author thanks to that generous woman and also a few other people (non Muslims) who have contributed so I could tell my story Alhamdulillah… my advice is be open minded, patient and be willing to reach out to people because you never know who will help you along the way! If you want to, I will find someone that can help you get published and who is Muslim Insha Allah.
The same for me 😢.
Like the Sheikh said, the Hadith of the prophet saw ‘The best of men are those that are the best to their wives’ . My goodness how true, especially in this day and age when abuse is the topic of conversation. The best men are the one who treat their wives impeccably, not the ones who craft a public image.
Omg i was saying the same thing about married to wrong person the abuse is always one sided either from the man or woman
I've been subject to my husband's emotional abuse for 20 yrs and now I am in a middle of nowhere, may Allah savs help me!
He berated me for reaching out to the mosque and family for help because he didn't want anyone to know the truth about him. The mosque turned me away claiming that he's their "bhai" and they can't do anything! Our Imams think the man is always right and didnt do anything to help. Had to call the police.
U did the right thing.. I wish those bhai did their jobs. I mean Police could go deal with drug dealer.
Yeess many times people neglect women's rights in islam
That's what sparks feminism in them
Mosque guys will protect him...seen that before...just hypocrites...men protect men!!!
Well done you’re very brave.
A sister was physically beat by her husband her in-laws told her to be patient and accept it when he started abusing the children that’s when she finally cracked and called the cops
To this day her ex in laws blame her for divorcing and say she’s a bad person for not staying with him
Mashaa Allah Tabaraka Ar-Rahman jazakalahu kairan Allahuakbar Subhanalah Allahuma ameen ya Rabbi al-amin ❤❤❤❤❤
Sad but true 😢
Absolutely right
BARAK ALLAH FEEK KATHEERA SHEIKH YASIR QADI ! ALMIGHTY GUIDED ME TO THIS VIDEO AND AM GOING TO ACT ACCORDINGLY TO THIS ADVISE AND BE LIBERATED FOREVER IN PEACE !!! AMEEN YARABB 🤲🤲🤲 ALHAMDULILAH
Allah
Astagfirulah..can we hear about Woman doing to men aswell😢😢
He said both abuse are wrong
But generally men abuse women
It is called Borderline Personality Disorder
قبیح، اردو میں، (مقبح)
Nassaists supposes nowadays 😢😢😢😢😢
السلام علیکم جزاکم الله خیراًکثیراً شیخI wish you success امین🎉یارب🎉 العاالمین🎉🌻☝️🥀🕋🌴🤲🍀🕌🌼😭🪻🤲
نصيحه اخي ابتعد عن ان تستخدم صور ذوات ارواح او صور نساء بارك الله فيكم
Dear Sires, Madames. Does this apply the other way, too? Think emotionally deregulated.
My appeal to every Muslim, my brother or sister, the owner of the channel, I know that it is not my right to comment on your channel, but God is my witness that our circumstances are harsh and forced me to do this. Please forgive me. My brother, there is still a brotherhood of faith. I asked you for a bag of flour. My brother, we women cannot go out among men. There is still a woman with you. My brother, God has honored you. You are men. We are women. We cannot go out or work like you. My brother, where is the brotherhood of faith in your hearts? We are women. There is no brotherhood, no mercy, no compassion, no humanity. And give good tidings to the patient. It is the greatest hope while waiting for what we want. '''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''' How many times I called and talked and tried hard, but no one responded. Oh man, we are with you. My mother ordered us food from the restaurant. More and today. My mother left. Crying. She said, Why are you crying, my mother? She said, My daughter, I ask. God, that I may be honored by death. She said, Why, my mother. She cursed us. She said, "My daughter, today the restaurant owner insulted me. I said, 'Why?' I said, 'How can I be better than people?' I ask God, my daughter. May God gather me. With death alone, a gathering that is better than this humiliation and this humiliation. It is true. I am saying this. It diminishes my value and respect. But, man. I swear to God that I did not say this. I kiss your boots. I am so hungry that my conscience no longer allows me to let you go and ask us for food. I kiss your boots, man, and I ask you by God Almighty and in the Book of God, man, I kiss your boots, man. He has caused us harm, my brother, so that we can buy a kilo of flour and pay the rent. My brother, have mercy on us. He who is in the show will have mercy on you, He who is in the sky. My brother, this is my WhatsApp number: 00967717591071. Whoever can help us, message me on WhatsApp. We will send him the full name. He will transfer us as much as he can. May Allah reward you. Allah knows that my family and I, our house rent is 15 thousand Yemeni riyals per month, and now we owe 45 thousand for 3 months. The owner of the house is one of those people who do not have mercy. By Allah, my brother, he comes every day and humiliates us and talks about us and wants to throw us out of the house and into the street because we were unable to pay him the rent. We will have until the end of the week, and if we pay him, he will swear by Allah that he will throw us out into the street without mercy. See my situation for yourselves. I ask you by Allah, the Living, the Eternal, to help me. By Allah, the Almighty, even at night we cannot sleep from fear. We do not have mattresses or blankets to warm ourselves from the cold. Everything is flooded from the rain, and we have no one but Allah and then you. My brothers, I kiss your boots, don’t turn me away empty-handed. Help us with whatever you can. Is it acceptable to you that we live in this place? We are girls and we have no one. Our father died in a car accident. Consider us your daughters and your honor, and help me with whatever you can. May God reward you with good =>[[}>] ^][;&&&//&..,~~~♡♡~~~♡~~♡~•~•••••~•(･|.}]◤)~♡~♡~;l.i.i.i¡¡.i.i.l.|-.»◇◇.......
Wow this literally explains my ex husband
What I have prohibited for you, avoid it. What I have commanded you, do it as much as you can. Verily, those before you were ruined only due to their excessive questioning and contradicting their prophets.
Source: Ṣaḥīḥ al-Bukhārī 7288, Grade: Muttafaqun Alayhi
Why dont speak arabic when explain al quran.. and than translate.. it is more good. Or touch in my heart.. 🙂
Aslaamualaykhum
Please blur the woman in thumbnail as other brothers may watch this.
My appeal to every Muslim, my brother or sister, the owner of the channel, I know that it is not my right to comment on your channel, but God is my witness that our circumstances are harsh and forced me to do this. Please forgive me. My brother, there is still a brotherhood of faith. I asked you for a bag of flour. My brother, we women cannot go out among men. There is still a woman with you. My brother, God has honored you. You are men. We are women. We cannot go out or work like you. My brother, where is the brotherhood of faith in your hearts? We are women. There is no brotherhood, no mercy, no compassion, no humanity. And give good tidings to the patient. It is the greatest hope while waiting for what we want. '''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''' How many times I called and talked and tried hard, but no one responded. Oh man, we are with you. My mother ordered us food from the restaurant. More and today. My mother left. Crying. She said, Why are you crying, my mother? She said, My daughter, I ask. God, that I may be honored by death. She said, Why, my mother. She cursed us. She said, "My daughter, today the restaurant owner insulted me. I said, 'Why?' I said, 'How can I be better than people?' I ask God, my daughter. May God gather me. With death alone, a gathering that is better than this humiliation and this humiliation. It is true. I am saying this. It diminishes my value and respect. But, man. I swear to God that I did not say this. I kiss your boots. I am so hungry that my conscience no longer allows me to let you go and ask us for food. I kiss your boots, man, and I ask you by God Almighty and in the Book of God, man, I kiss your boots, man. He has caused us harm, my brother, so that we can buy a kilo of flour and pay the rent. My brother, have mercy on us. He who is in the show will have mercy on you, He who is in the sky. My brother, this is my WhatsApp number: 00967783731160. Whoever can help us, message me on WhatsApp. We will send him the full name. He will transfer us as much as he can. May Allah reward you. Allah knows that my family and I, our house rent is 15 thousand Yemeni riyals per month, and now we owe 45 thousand for 3 months. The owner of the house is one of those people who do not have mercy. By Allah, my brother, he comes every day and humiliates us and talks about us and wants to throw us out of the house and into the street because we were unable to pay him the rent. We will have until the end of the week, and if we pay him, he will swear by Allah that he will throw us out into the street without mercy. See my situation for yourselves. I ask you by Allah, the Living, the Eternal, to help me. By Allah, the Almighty, even at night we cannot sleep from fear. We do not have mattresses or blankets to warm ourselves from the cold. Everything is flooded from the rain, and we have no one but Allah and then you. My brothers, I kiss your boots, don’t turn me away empty-handed. Help us with whatever you can. Is it acceptable to you that we live in this place? We are girls and we have no one. Our father died in a car accident. Consider us your daughters and your honor, and help me with whatever you can. May God reward you with good =>[[}>] ^][/*&;;&;&&;•̥·-`.`.`.`.`.•.,¸-•.,¸°꒰·̮ •̥·°`.`.`… nn…...............l ...... ……… .j… ,,,……… ..i. .......l,.. ,..............jl. .. ,,,,,,,,,,,.....,,,,,,,,,,,,,,c,,,z. ,bbbbbb