healing

  

Thank you all so much for your recovery-wishes and prayers! They mean a lot to me.

You know, the less I move my body, the more my thoughts work inside myself. And in the midst of this sickness I see that I do not only need to heal from a throat and ear infection but that I also need to heal my own inner child.

Over the last years I learned and became more aware of the reality of the inner child concept, which is also known in modern psychology as the “true self”.
The older I grow, the more I believe in the importance of accepting and working on past pain and meeting old needs.
I believe that we need to work on old wounds and buried feelings if we want to become whole and healthy and if we want to better ourselves, our parenting and the relationship with our children, inchaallah.
We all suffer in certain ways, we all have to carry a burden with us and less or more we all have these dark places inside our souls that need to be seen, acknowledged and healed – but as painful as this all might be, it is a chance to grow.

And even though this is a deeply private and personal topic, I’d like to share some of the ways I try to heal my own inner child because it became such a big part of my life and I know that sharing and writing about weak and vulnerable sites is an important part of the healing process itself.
I am quiet new on this journey and I am surely no expert, but I know how inspiring it is to see in which ways other women cope with their problems and so I wanna invite you to join me here:
 
It’s all about nourishing old needs and meeting old feelings in healthy ways.
It is about the things we’ve always wanted to do but were never allowed or didn’t allow ourselves – It’s about learning to live fully, to share and to feel alive.

So let’s forget about guilt and criticism, let’s forget about the bad little voices inside our heads that always try to stop us from living our full potential.
Let’s dance and sing, let’s be childish and wild!

First let’s begin with a list of all the things that need to be changed. Here is mine:

- First of all I wanna live and act only for the sake of Allah, asking Him for guidance and help and turning mainly to Him when struggling with the world;
- but I also wanna learn to express and to talk about my inner feelings with others and I wanna investigate my hidden places and learn to accept them as part of myself;
- I wanna cry, shout, and punch the cushion, but also sing and dance when I feel so;  
- I wanna wear more feminine, pink romantic dresses under my hijab and avoid all the sad black garments that lived in my wardrobe for so long;
- I wanna treat myself with lots of “too much”: too much chocolate,  too much breaks, too much compliments and gifts, and much too much things more…. ;
- I wanna smile into the mirror and tell myself only good things;
- I wanna get rid of self-criticism and over control and of the fear what others might think;
- I wanna learn to say more often “no” to others and “yes” to myself;
- I wanna surround myself with colours, flowers and a lot of beauty;
- I wanna hug and love the small little Itto inside myself and treat her as if she were another child of mine…

What will you gonna change in your life? What did you always longed for? Are you ready for this journey of our lives?

Sunlight

  
  

Here’s not a lot to tell these days; I am sick again and staying at home and even in bed most of the time, mashallah. Thanks God, a good friend is staying with us and helping me so much, so I try to enjoy the spring sun that falls into the rooms and try to relax and to get better soon, inchaallah.  

With these glimpses of light out of our home I wish you a blessed Friday.

“There is always the sun – even behind the darkest clouds”

Where is the Eagle gone?


near to lake Iriki/M’hamid

“Every part of this earth is sacred to our people. Every shining pine needle, every sandy shore, every mist in the dark woods, every clearing, and humming insect is holy in the memory and experience of my people. The sap which courses through the trees carries the memories of the red man.

We are part of the earth and it is part of us. The perfumed flowers are our sisters; the deer, the horse, the great eagle, these are our brothers. The rocky crests, the juices in the meadows, the body heat of the pony, and man–all belong to the same family…

We know that the White Man does not understand our ways. One portion of land is the same to him as the next, for he is a stranger who comes in the night and takes from the land whatever he needs. The earth is not his brother but his enemy, and when he has conquered it, he moves on. He leaves his fathers’ graves, and his children’s birthright is forgotten. He treats his mother, the earth, and his brother, the sky, as things to be bought, plundered, sold like sheep or bright beads. His appetite will devour the earth and leave behind only a desert.”

(Parts of the Speech of chief Seattle, in 1854)

a Doll … in Progress

  
  

I’m in the midst of a very satisfaction work: making a Waldorf inspired doll for my baby girl. I’ve never thought that making such a thing could bring me so much joy, mashaallah.
so for today I wanna leave you with these lovely  helpful  inspirations concerning dolls,  wishing you a blessed weekend!

P.S.: even after searching the internet and reading this and that, I am still not sure if doll-making in Waldorf style really is halal and what are the limits to that creating act. So please sisters, if you have any further information about the Islamic rulings please let me know. Barak Allahu fikum.

Spring Dyeing – The Iris flower

  
  

Spring is really here now, alhamdulillah, and the iris flowers we’ve planted last year after baby’s birth are in full blossom, subhanallah. What a beautiful violet ocean… 
It’s been a long time that I haven’t dyed wool. But now with these lilac gems in my garden I simply had to give it a go again.
I didn’t found any information about iris-dyeing online, so I started deliberately by giving the carded wool, some withered iris flowers and a bit of alum into a big cooking pot with a lot of cold water. Then I slowly brought it to boil, turned off the heat and left the whole “juice” over night.
The next day my wool came out in a beautiful light turquoise green colour – mashaallah.

I liked that colour so much that I took the used colour bath again and gave some cotton fabric in, which got that lovely colour as well, even darker than the wool.

Ah subhanallah, there is simply no colour as beautiful to my eye as nature dyed wool and fabric!
I am so impressed by the beauty of the outcome and even kind of proud of that discovery because, you know, getting these blue-green colours out of nature is not that easy and I had same results only with red cabbage.

So here’s now off now to some more dyeing and felting, yours itto …. wishing you a blessed Friday!

A Friend

 
  

We’ve spent a blessed week in company of a great Muslim sister and her children who visited us. It was a time to be together, to laugh, to talk and to grow, subhanallah.
And it was a time that made me think about good company and friendships in general.
Isn’t it true that a real friend…  

- opens new horizons to you
- is never shy to question and to give friendly advice
- is a chance to grow
- makes you wanting to better yourself
- is of benefit to your religion, your heart and your soul
- strengthens and supports you in your faith and Deen (Islamic way of life)
- reminds you of Allah in her words, her deeds and with her appearance
- never judges you
- leaves you with a feeling of peace, love and satisfaction
- loves you for the sake of Allah

“Oh you who believe! Be afraid of Allah and be with those who are true”
(Sura 9 At-Taubah, verse 119)

 
Thanks God for friends and alhamdulillah to Muslim sisterhood!
Wishing you a blessed weekend and good friends at your site!
Salam alaikoum.