Today at 2 p.m., I visited my father’s grave. Standing there in the quiet, I felt a deep mix of peace and emotion as I offered prayers for his soul. It was important for me to spend that moment in reflection and remembrance, especially on the eve of something so significant. Tomorrow, I will begin my journey to Hajj—something I’ve been preparing for with both humility and gratitude. I carry his memory with me, and I pray that this pilgrimage brings blessings for both of us.
