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Sirat is a town and commune in Mostaganem Province, Algeria. It is located in Bouguirat District. According to the 1998 census it has a population of 17,979.It lies on the N23 road.
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Crossing the sirat bridge, a powerful reminder from brother Rayan Arab about the bridge of Sirat and how people will cross it according to their deeds.. Ya Allah save us from the fire on that day. ameen Rayan's Website: www.rayanarab.com Rayan's FB Page: www.facebook.com/drrayanarab Twitter: @RayanFawziArab Youtube: www.youtube.com/mrrarab Islamic Education Foundation: www.islamic-ef.org
The maiden sitting by her pool
Was first to hear my pleas
As she looked into the water
She recited these words to me:
Walk not down that road
I can not tell you where it goes
Ask me no more questions
Some things you weren't meant to know
The mother toiling in the fields
Her apron full of seeds
As she dropped them to the earth
She recited these words to me:
Walk not down that road
I can not tell you where it goes
Ask me no more questions
Some things you weren't meant to know
The greater mysteries
Cannot be shown
Divided by three
The are the maiden, the mother, the crone
Finally I found the crone
Walking through the trees
She looked in my eyes
As she recited these words to me:
Go before the maiden
Get down on your knees
Should you win her favor
She may tell you what she sees
The harvest is reaped
Seeds are shown
Multiplied by three