 The last R is so crucial in the spiritual journey to heaven that every religion on earth has revelations that take care of that moment of reconciliation with nature and our Creator. In Christianity, especially the Catholic version, making a confession of sin and declaring your faith in Trinity is an essential aspect of ending well. In fact, oftentimes a priest offers the dine and an anointing of grace and last communion. Perhaps, as a Muslim now, making a last act of faith is not strange to me. The act is so important to me that if he's capable of saving someone who might be on the brink of internal domination, some people underestimate the power of this last act. But this narration by Abu Huraira, may Allah be pleased with him, holds a lot of significance for this topic. In his narration found in Sahih Abu Qari, book 97 had this 16, the prophet, peace be upon him, said, Allah the Exalted say, I am what my seventh expect me to be. I am with him when he remembers me. If he remembers me inwardly, I remember him inwardly. And if he remembers me in an assembly, I will remember him in the assembly of angels. In addition to this, there is a story that there was a time the prophet, peace be upon him, was traveling with his companions when they encountered a man who was near death due to illness. The man expressed his desires to embrace Islam. So Prophet Muhammad, peace be upon him, asks, team, is there any good deed that you have done for the sake of Allah? The man replied that he couldn't recall any good deeds. However, he had spent his entire life as a highway robber and had harmed people. Despite his past, he expressed remorse and a sincere intention to change. The prophet, Muhammad, peace be upon him, then asked him, asked the companions, is there any repentance greater than the repentance of this man? He didn't advise the man to alter the Sahada and the man complied, becoming a Muslim moment before he gave up the ghost. These are apparent examples of people serving themselves before death. The same can be said with slight modification about this Imam, who are the points of meeting his creator, decided to do something that's not quite ordinary. Assalamualaikum, ladies and gentlemen. Welcome to another episode of the Open-minded Thinker Show. This video is probably sponsored by the like and share buttons. Please like and share to enable us to reach more people. Don't forget to subscribe to enable us to grow. Thank you so much for your support so far. In a dimly lit room of intensive care unit, the atmosphere was heavy with a sense of agency and vulnerability. Misterized smell of antiseptic fuel that air mingled with his soft peeps of the medical equipment that monitored the Imam's vital signs. He laid there his frail body enveloped by the Crips White Hospital sheets. His face bearing the marks of a live lived with peppers and devotion as the room fell silent. A certain voice began to resonate, cutting through the tension like a gentle breeze. It was the Imam, his voice carrying the weight of wisdom and spirituality, though wickened by his condition, his recitation of the Quran had an unmistakable beauty and grace. The words flowed effortlessly, its syllable leased with profound meaning and the profound connection to the Divine. As a new Muslim unfamiliar with the Surah been recited, I couldn't but get mesmerized by the melodic condense and resonance of Imam's voice. He seems as though the Surah he chose was a celestial melody, filled with the emotions that transcended the confines of the hospital room. It was a moment that touched my soul. A red glimpse into the devotion and serenity that accompanies the preparation to meet one's creator. Beside the hospital bed, a young man likely the Imam's son sat with the tears, streaming down his face. His eyes were fixated on his father, his heart overwhelmed with a profound mix of love, admiration and grief. He listened intently to every word, clinging to each verse as if it were a lifeline. The power of the recitation moved him and Dipler reminded him of the immense impact his father had throughout his life. Despite the physical pain and the intrusive medical procedures, the Imam's voice remained unwavering. It was as though the strength of his faith shuddered him from the discomfort and uncertainty that plagued his body at a time. As you can hear, his recitation became a beacon of hope, a testament to the resilience of the human spirit in the face of adversity. In that hospital room, emotions swelled like a tempest. The solemnity of the moment mingled with the unbreakable bond between father and son. It was a bitter sweet symphony, a harmonious coalition of sadness and gratitude, love and loss. The Imam's voice, both serene and majestic, carried with it the weight of lifetimes worthy of devotion and profound anticipation of the reunion with absolutely the divine. As the least verse echoed throughout the room, a profound stillness stuttered. The silence wrought the air. Haviena's spoken emotions enveloped the son, overcome by the weight of the moment. He wept uncontrollably. His tears and outpouring of love and grief mingled with gratitude for the privilege of witnessing his father's unwavering faith till the very end. In that sacred space of intensive care units, the Imam's recitation had transformed the room into a little paradise to his sanctuary. It was a testament to the power of faith, reminding of those present of the enduring light that shines within the human spirit, even in the face of life's greatest challenges. It was a moment that would forever remain aged in our hearts. A reminder of the beauty that can be found, the most unexpected places like the hospital and the testament to the measurable impact of life lived in devotion and service to God can have on others. Ladies and gentlemen, let's live it right there. Until next time, Asalaamu Alaikum.