As kids, Dad used to always take us shopping. It was the thing we used to do together as a family. We'd all pile into the car..Dad would tell us to recite Dua wherein my sister and I would compete as to who said it the fastest :P
This one time though, Dad was saying how shopping was such a materialistic Dunyabi...worldly thing to do (despite being Oh Soo Very Fun :P). Why not make this a way to get some reward? So he taught us this Dua, and said that we had to memorize it by the time we got to the store. The Dua was this:
Allah is free from imperfection and I begin with His praise, as many times as the number of His creatures, in accordance with His Good Pleasure, equal to the weight of His Throne and equal to the ink that may be used in recording the words (for His Praise).
This one time though, Dad was saying how shopping was such a materialistic Dunyabi...worldly thing to do (despite being Oh Soo Very Fun :P). Why not make this a way to get some reward? So he taught us this Dua, and said that we had to memorize it by the time we got to the store. The Dua was this:
Allah is free from imperfection and I begin with His praise, as many times as the number of His creatures, in accordance with His Good Pleasure, equal to the weight of His Throne and equal to the ink that may be used in recording the words (for His Praise).
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