Best kan??

Adakah solat kita terjaga tak kira bila dan di mana kita berada?...
Dalam perjalanan, ketika ketiadaan air, atau sakit...Tidak ada satu pun dalil yang mengatakan Allah 'membenar'kan untuk kita tidak solat/menyembahNya..

Syarat sah sesuatu ibadah,
1) Niat
2) Mengikut syarak / syariat...
Maka, sah2lah kalau tak de niat untuk solat...ia tidak diterima sebagai ibadah...dan jika hanya pakai niat tetapi tidak mengikut syariat, tak boleh juga...

Tapi, Allah seorang yang pengasih...tentunya Dia tidak ingin membebankan hambaNya...
Byk maslahat dalam solat ni..kalau tgk ms tak de air blh tayammum, dalam musafir blh jama' & qasar, masa sakit blh duduk/baring...Cuma, bergantung pada kemahuan kita..Sengaja meninggalkan solat adalah salah satu dari dosa BESAR...

Apa pun, lagu ni best!...Bagaikan mengena je keadaan diri di sini...dan terigt juga semasa kecil, kakak & abang terpaksa mencari tmpt tersorok untuk solat di sekolah...dan kadang2 kami sekeluarga bergilir2 solat di pathway ketika musafir...Risau di pandang pelik? Best! 'Izzahlah dengan Islam...Kita menyembah Tuhan kita 5 kali sehari (yg wajib...tak termasuk lagi sunat dsb)...Kalau tgk 'mereka' yg lain, kadang2 je pergi 'sembahyang'..Rugilah mereka..

Bukankah kita diciptakan untuk ber'ibadah dan menjadi khalifah?...Jadilah kita manusia yg bersyukur..

All the earth is a place of prostration,
Every field and meadow, mountain, park, city, farm plantation.
Every roadside, seaside, hillside, walkway,
Any place clean and green can be a place to pray
When I think of every path,
where I've ever trot,
I laugh at all the crazy spots
I stopped to worship God.

Remember that long car ride?
Driving all night so far,
Under the summer moon we pulled off to the side,
Reclining in the front seat of the car.
Waking to a fajr bird sound,
And washing in the coin car wash we found.
With the water blaster making wudhu,
You sprayed me and I sprayed you.
We stood so drowsy in the dawn,

Saturday shopping day, in a busy mall and bustling through the aisles,
Where everyone's getting in my way.
Each blank zombie we shop and face forty smiles.
Time comes for prayer attack,
Grab a pair of pants or a sweater from the rack.
Find a changing room and latch the door,
Set aside excuses and hit the floor.
As I go back to the mall,
It's easier then to make sense of it all.

And our socks froze to the blanket,
That we spread over the snow,
Your call to prayer bounced off the trees and across the icy meadow.
Crisp and clean cold air, our hearts were so aware,
Our bodies felt the frozen freedom what a very cool place for prayer!

There was a time next to the river;
There was a time in the school hall.
There was that stairwell in that building,
There was that forest in the fall.
The movie house corridor,
The airplane kitchen in the sky.

So many places I'm sure there'll be more
Pieces of earth to testify.
All the earth is a place of prostration,
Every field and meadow, mountain, park, city, farm plantation.
Every roadside, seaside, hillside, walkway,
Any place clean and green can be a place to pray
When I think of every path, where I've ever trot,
I laugh at all the crazy spots I stopped to worship God...

[[The Crazi Spots I've Prayed]] - Dawud Wharnsby Ali

Wallahua'lam...