My Friday Memory
The Friday is my Free Day
No Post Today
Just one Picture and a little story
As usual, that every Friday we do not do heavy work, such as farming in the fields or fishing for the fishermen, we also do not travel so far in order to observance Friday prayers in congregation can take place safely and smoothly.
I did not Pray Friday at the Mosque as seen in the picture below, but some time ago I had several times performing obligations Friday at this mosque.
The mosque is located far from where I settled, about 700 kilo meters, I used to be here for something for about a year, so I'm not too familiar with this mosque.
This small and artistic house of worship is located in the district of South Aceh, precisely in the town of Labuhan Haji, located on the west coast and not far from the coast of the Indian Ocean, so the breeze and rumble of the waves are still heard clearly while in this mosque.
Somehow, today my memory is flying away, there is a longing to return to this place, even for a few days, in order to enjoy the atmosphere and friendliness of the locals, as I once felt.
Because in our aqidah and beliefs Friday is a very special day and has more value compared to other days, Friday is a blessed day