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They travelled south, away from Yathri, to the cave of Thore, hidden among the cliffs.

Inside the cave, Abu Bakr's breath trembled.

O messenger of Allah, peace be upon him, if they look down, they will see us.

But the prophet, peace be upon him said calmly they look down, they will see us. But the prophet, peace be upon him said

calmly, La t'hazan. Inna Allah ma'anaheim. My beloved brothers and sisters, tonight we walk

with the messenger of Allah, peace be upon him, through one of the most delicate and sacred moments

in history.

The moment when faith stepped forward and the world stepped back.

Macca had rejected the message. The believers had been harmed, isolated,

humiliated, but Allah never leaves his servants unprotected.

And so, when the world closed its doors,

Allah opened a road through the night. This was not a journey of escape. It was a journey of

trust, a journey of protection, a journey written by the one who commands the stars above the

desert sky. The city of faith was waiting, but between Makka and Medina, there were valleys of danger,

hunters searching and footsteps that had to move in silence.

Yet even in the darkest night, the one who guards hearts was watching.

So come with me as we follow the messenger, Peace be upon him,

on the night when angels walked beside him, though the world could not see. Ah, oh, oh Daran Nadewa, the chiefs of Koresh gathered, whispering, plotting,

deciding the fate of one man. Their words were cold, their eyes sharp with fear. He has divided

our people, they said, he must be stopped. Among them stood Abu Jal, his pride burning brighter than the lamps that lit the hall.

Others suggested exile or imprisonment, but he insisted, let us strike him all at once, so that

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