Beyond the Form, Into the Fire of Knowing
Dear son,
There was a man named Martin Lings. he didn’t just write about the Sufi path. He walked it. Quietly. Deeply. Like someone following a river back to its source.
In his books, he didn’t shout answers. He whispered reminders. That peace isn’t found in the noise, or in the rush, or in the next big thing. It’s found in stillness. In dhikr. In knowing who you are before the world told you who to be.
He showed us that Tasawuf isn’t theory. It’s not just something to study, it’s something to live. With patience. With presence. With a heart that wants less from the world and more from the One who made it.
So if your soul feels restless one day, remember: You don’t need more. You need less noise, more light.
And you already carry that light inside you.
Your Abah
Less noise. More light