It was Eid day back in 2005 and beloved Huzoor (aba) was doing Musafha after Eid with all attendees in Baitul Futuh. When it came to my turn, Huzoor lovingly said: "Farhad tum b aaye ho?" I was shocked! How could Huzoor know my name?
I was 14 and although I had the blessing of attending some Gulshan-e-Waqfe Nau classes, I could never imagne Huzoor would recognise me, let alone know my name! It might be very insignificant for people, but my Eid that day was unforgettable. It was the ultimate Eidi.
Huzoor's ocean of love and care for us is so deep and vast we'll never even realise.
Farhad Ahmad
During a Mulaqat with Huzoor, upon finding out that I had a sore throat, Huzoor turned the other way and very graciously pulled out and gave a packet of Honey Lozenges and some Homeopathic medicine to me. Instantly I was feeling much better!
Mabroor Farrukh
My first Mulaqat as Jamia Student in 2011: I had the big desire to hug beloved Huzoor-e-Aqdas (aba), as I saw him after many many years. But I didn't have the courage to ask Huzoor directly, so I just prayed to Allah. When the Mulaqat finished, we took a photo…
I said Allah Hafiz to beloved Huzoor but he kept holding my hands, pulled me to him and gave me a hug by himself. Alhamdulillah, see how close the relationship between Allah and Khalifa is.
Syed Aqeel Shah
Praying behind Hazrat Khalifatul Masih IV (ra) at Fazl Mosque. After Ishaa, Hazur turned around, started walking out,saw me, started smiling and patted me on the shoulder on his way out. Still don’t know why but during Vitr I couldn’t stop smiling.
I’ll never know but at that point I had started taking Salaat more seriously and was probably starting to write more to Hazur. It was so unexpected but who knows what Allah puts in the heart of His Khalifa…
Najm Khan
I learnt most of the Quranic verses by following and memorising Huzoor’s beautiful recitation of various chapters during the 5 daily prayers. Offering prayers behind Huzoor and listening to his Divine Friday Sermons’ increases my love for Huzoor everyday
Sajid Zahid
At an Inaugurational Jalsa UK, I was suffering a lot of internal discomfort due to previous operations. I hid my composure well fearing I might be told to reduce my photographic duty if officials found out. No one had any idea Later that evening Amir Sb called and said Huzoor...
asked Amir sb to check on me as I Huzoor felt I was not well. I was quite a distance away from Huzoor - how could only he know when no one else suspected anything?! Needless to say, I was well a week later for the 3 wonderful days of Jalsa. God bless Khilafat.
Tanveer Khokhar
Once my mother had a separate mulaqat & Huzoor asked her who she was. She answered that she was the mother of Sharjeel & Sammar (as they are Murabbis and Huzoor would recognise her that way) Huzoor instantly replied, ‘Ok, you are the mother of Shamail’
The fact that Huzoor remembered me when I was not present touched my heart in ways I can’t describe. May Allah strengthen the hand of our beloved Khalifa. Ameen.”
Shamail Ahmad
My 14years old son tested positive for covid19 on Tuesday.He phoned Beloved Huzoor aba office and requested for prayer. He did a test today and his result is negative. Alhamdullilah in just 2 days he was cleared of Covid19 with Khalifa's dua.
Zaheeda R.
I was waiting for my mulaqaat, all I had in my mind was to ask for prayers for my sick mother. As I entered the office I forgot about the request for my mother, I was about to leave and Huzoor asked me how my mother was doing, thats when I remembered my request.
Syed Tallal Ahmed
Jalsa Germany inspection: Huzoor (aba) walked towards me and asked me if we were given enough beddings in our tent He also inquired if I was comfortable and if I needed anything. He truly is an accurate representation of the hadith سید القوم خادمهم
Waheed Shakir
3 years ago, I couldn't speak two sentences of Arabic without mistakes. I wrote to Huzur ATBA for prayers that it's considered important for an Imam to be fluent in Arabic where m posted. As a result of his prayers, I deliver 1 hour sermon in Arabic Alhamdolilah
Raja Ather
When I was younger, my father had to go to Private Secretary Sb's office, I was crying a lot and suddenly Huzoor came out of his Office. He took me to his office and gave me a chocolate! The love of Huzoor is so immense!
Mirza Labeed Ahmad
I was privileged to be amongst the graduates of Jamia Ahmadiyya UK who were able to spend approximately one year in the blessed company of Huzoor-e-Anwar(aba) in Islamabad during the pandemic.
Amongst the many cherished moments with Huzoor (aba) the following is one which I deem essential for people to know about, in order to understand our beloved Khalifa(aba).
After my appointment in Belgium, I requested Huzoor (aba) for a private mulaqat before departing for my appointment. Huzoor graciously accepted my request. During the mulaqat I asked Huzoor:
“Huzoor, I have spent approximately a year with you and have spent much time in your presence. Have you noticed any shortcomings in me which ought to be altered?”
Huzoor was busy doing work but upon hearing my question he looked up and lovingly replied: “I don’t look for shortcomings in people.” Such pure is the mind of our beloved Khalifa (aba)
Asif Bin Owais
Since childhood my mom always emphasized on the notion that i am a waqfe nau and that i should in future dedicate my life for Jamāt, but when i left my country for Jamia the separation was difficult for her. She never opened up to me about it and kept praying.1§
After 4-5 months, i had the blessed opportunity to meet beloved Huzoor (aba), during the mulaqat beloved Huzoor (aba) said “Your mother should be feeling better now” I was confused and did not get what was meant.
After the mulaqat, i called my mother and told her what beloved Huzoor (aba) had said. She said to me that this morning i saw beloved Huzoor in my dream and he consoled me and put his hand on my head and told me not to worry. And since then I was feeling much relaxed.
“He will surely give them in exchange security and peace after their fear."
Nabil Ahmad Mirza
The blessings of Khilafat are immeasurable and like thousands upon thousands of Ahmadis around the globe I myself have an inspiring treasure house of memories that I have personally experienced and will undoubtedly remain ingrained in my heart forever.
It starts when Huzur (aba) was Nazir-e-Aala and had graced us with his presence at my Shadi and gave valuable advice in terms of life in general and the new chapter that was beginning in life. Years after upon Huzur’s first tour to Japan in 2006 in our very first Mulaqat ...
Huzur himself mentioned some of the things that we had discussed in the shadi and said ‘Tum Hadith mein Takhasus kar rehe thay, Abhi bhi Hadithein parh rehe ho ya chor di hain’. Hearing this it sent shockwaves in my body as Huzur had even remembered minute details of the…
conversation he had with such an insignificant person like myself.
Anees Reis
My younger son Razaa was born a few weeks before Jalsa Salana UK 2019. My wife and son both were kept in hospital for many days during this busy Jama'at period. Whenever the opportunity arose I would request Huzoor for prayers both in person and through letters.
The Friday before Jalsa Salana Huzoor Aqdas (aba) lead the Jumu'ah prayer at Baitul-Futuh Mosque and then came to offer his Sunnah prayers in a private room. Before entering the room Huzoor Aqdas graciously inquired about my wife (as she had contracted an infection at the hospital). I updated Huzoor, at which Huzoor replied, 'You should go to the hospital and spend time with your wife.' I said inshallah I will leave after the inspection.
This was the Friday in which Huzoor Aqdas was to inspect the various departments of Jalsa Salana housed in Baitul-Futuh.
So after Huzoor Aqdas had offered his Sunnah prayer, he went around the complex and inspected the various offices. Towards the end of the inspection Huzoor Aqdas turned again to me and lovingly said, 'Are you still here? You should be at the hospital with your wife.'
Two days later, Huzoor Aqdas came to Hadiqatul-Mahdi as per tradition to inspect the Jalsa Salana departments. During the inspection Huzoor inquired for an update on my wife and son's condition; I replied to the best of my knowledge as I had not spoken to them all day. At the conclusion of the inspection, when Huzoor was preparing to return to Islamabad, Huzoor summoned me and directed me to call my wife and ask her how she was feeling! I remember making that call immersed in complete love and affection for Huzoor, and on the other side of the line, my wife was also overwhelmed with emotion at the constant love and compassion Huzoor had showered her! Alhamdulillah! Huzoor directed me to go the hospital once again after I had finished my duty.
Abdul Quddus Arif
Khilafat to me is one of the greatest proofs of the existence of God. My Khilafat Story is something very personal to me that is known only to my very close family & friends to this date.
I feel the urge to share it here with the hope and humble prayer that it also helps increase the faith of others in Allah Almighty & Khilafat-e-#Ahmadiyya
The story I am going to share with you today, not only strengthens my belief in the existence of God & Khilafat-e-Ahmadiyya whenever I think about it, it also shows me how Khilafat-e-Ahmadiyya is from Allah Almighty alone.
My wife and I were married for almost four years. We didn't have a child and were issueless. We would regularly write to beloved Huzoor seeking his prayers in this regard. His beautiful signed letters would come praying for our desire to be fulfilled soon.
Our son Tayyab was born in October 2008 almost after five years of our marriage, Alhamdulillah. A sign of the existence of the Living God and the truthfulness of Khilafate #Ahmadiyya
Let the whole world try to convince us that God doesn't exist or that this Khilafat is not from Allah (Noudhubillah). The sun is shining in its full glory right before our eyes, yet they try convincing us that it's still dark? How naive of them, how tragic for them!
May Allah grant our beloved Huzoor a long, healthy and happy life. May the caravan of Ahmadiyya Jamaat continue to march forward towards its ultimate destination, under the divine leadership of our beloved Huzur Hazrat Mirza Masroor Ahmad (aba). “Inni Ma’aka Ya Masroor.”
Bilal Mahmood
A short while after graduating, there was a period where I felt lost and struggling with life choices. As a waqfe nau and growing up in the west, there’s been many Jihads I’ve faced, including how to live up to this blessed scheme that I am a part of.
During this period, I had sent countless emails in request for some work experience, that would help me get to where beloved Huzoor had suggested I should get to as a Waqfe nau. I was really struggling.
I didn’t have the best grades, or experience that would make me a worthy candidate. To find work I would send at least 30 emails a day to different departments and academics around the UK. The common reply stated a lack of capacity to facilitate work experience.
It got so bad that in a few of my emails, I even mentioned that I would just stand in the corner of a lab, and do my best to not get in peoples way, just so I can observe and say that I have been in a lab environment. #Desperation
After many months of unsuccessful attempts, we had a family mulaqat with beloved Huzoor. During this gathering I expressed my concerns with His Holiness, who stated that I shouldn’t worry and I will find something إن شاء الله.
It was over the next few days where I witnessed and experienced how Huzoor’s words can alter your timeline, and the world around you. I’d received two offers for work, one in a mental health hospital, and one in a research lab at a respected university.
Some people I share #MyKhilafatStory with note this as a coincidence, which is easy to say for anything that seems too good to be true. However, as a believer, I know this is divinely guided, and could’ve only happened through the blessed words of Huzoor.
M. Khalid
I, too, am fortunate to experience many such things. Let me share just one. During the delta wave my wife’s best friend Shikha called her to inform that her father had tested positive and finding it difficult to breathe. They had to shift him to a hospital.
This was during the height of delta wave when Indian hospitals were struggling massively. Beds, oxygen, antiviral drugs, you name them. However, they found a place for him. When Shikha informed us, our natural instinct was to pray for him and write to Khalifa.
We couldn’t do anything more from so far away. We told her about the letter to reassure her. My wife and Shikha grew up together. Both their families, very religious, care for one another and treat their daughter’s friend as their own. Difference in faith was never even an issue.
Shikha and her family take their faith seriously. But we knew they had a special love for Khalifa. They call him “Huzoor” In any case, wife spoke to Shikha daily and kept getting update about uncle. He was in a pretty bad condition and needed a lot of medical attention.
Gradually though, he improved, and finally returned home. He still experienced breathing problems and found it difficult to talk initially. But he insisted that he wanted to talk to me on the phone. I kept finding excuses to give him some more time to recover.
After a few weeks, when I felt that he had recovered enough I talked to him. He was eager to talk to me to thank me for writing to Khalifa as he was convinced that it was prayers which saved him.
Age, lung condition and many other ailments had put him in an clinically extremely vulnerable category. But despite this, it transpires that he was the only one who made it out alive from the ward he was admitted to. He is back to his normal life now. This is #MyKhilafatStory
As mentioned it may seem a coincidence to a casual observer. But even if you are a skeptic, when your lived experience throws up these “coincidences” repeatedly, there comes a point where a fair minded person will have to admit that there is something about these coincidences.
For faithful Ahmadis, the myriad of events take their faith, conviction and love for their Khalifa to a whole different realm. I have shared this particular incident to highlight: 1) These experiences are not limited to Ahmadis 2) It’s not just Ahmadis who adore Khalifa.”
Hazik Rahman
I witnessed the acceptance of Huzoor-e-Aqdas (aa)'s prayers for me. In Dec 2016, I became extremely ill with an infection which wouldn't go away. Doctors tried all sorts of antibiotics and other medicines but the infection kept coming back…
after spending a few weeks in the hospital I was discharged but still very weak and on a bunch of medicines. I was fortunate enough to be given time for a Mulaqat with Huzoor (aa), the journey from Hartlepool to London was long and some advised me to...
request a later day for, however I still chose to go because I really wanted to meet Huzoor-e-Aqdas (aa) and personally request for prayers. During the Mulaqat I told Huzoor (aa) about the illness and Huzoor (aa) replied "Don't worry! you will InshaAllah…
recover to full health". Huzoor (aa) also instructed me to sit outside and write down the details of the condition etc and leave that letter with the staff so Huzoor (aa) can suggest some Homeopathy medicine. I had gone in to the office feeling so weak…
and fragile but walked out of Huzoor (aa) office with my chest out as if there was nothing wrong with me. Prayers from Huzoor (aa) had an instantaneous impact on me and I felt I could fight this illness. After a few days I received the homeopathy medicine…
names along with a letter from Huzoor (aa) with prayers for my full recovery from the illness. Almost 2 weeks later I had my MRI scan followed by an appointment with the consultant who was shocked to see the comparison with an earlier scan, he astonishingly said…
"I first thought the nurse has uploaded the scan for another patient but I have doubled checked it and its definitely your scan" he told me how shocked he was because the way the infection had spread it would have taken a new medicine regime and a long term…
treatment to clear the infection and it's effects, but in the new scan he couldn't see any signs of the infection or it's effects. I however was not shocked at all because as soon as Huzoor-e-Aqdas (aa) had re-assured me during the Mulaqat that…
I will recover to full health, there was not even an iota of doubt in my mind that it wouldn't happen. We are so blessed and fortunate to have #Khilafat among us and Huzoor (aa) as our spiritual father cares for each and every single #Ahmadi & prays for us…
all the time. This is why #ILoveMyCaliph and always pray that May Allah strengthen the institution of #Khilafat and protects Huzoor-e-Aqdas (aa) like Huzoor (aa) prays to protect and safeguards us. Ameen
Wadood Daud
My Khilafat Story is known to very few people and it is one of the proofs for me that Khilafat is from God Almighty alone. There are many experiences with Khilafat that prove this, but this one story I’m about to narrate has a particular impact on my heart.
Back in 2016, I wrote a letter to Huzoor seeking guidance about a personal matter. However, due to some confusion, the impression given was that I had asked something that was not appropriate for a Waqife Zindagi (life devotee).
I got a response from Huzoor that caused me great anxiety. It was completely unintentional as I did not ask for what was perceived. I spent many days restless, worried, and offered lots of Istighfar and prayers.
I wrote another letter clarifying the matter and apologizing for the confusion. I received acknowledgment but I was not satisfied. I wanted to meet Beloved Huzoor and speak to him in person. Later in the same year, I had the opportunity.
I remember I was shaking as I entered Huzoor’s office for Mulaqaat. I had a few points written in my diary and I started with the words, “Huzoor I would like to apologize…”. I barely completed another sentence to clarify when…
To my complete surprise, Huzoor started explaining the entire matter to me. He started mentioning all the letters that were written and sent back. This is significant.
It is not possible for a human being to remember a series of letters out of thousands he receives every day. It is simply impossible. But Huzoor mentioned all the letters with full accuracy, and I was left with nothing to say.
Huzoor then said, “Don’t worry” and gave some guidance about the matter. And I cannot tell you how calm and comforted I felt. I walked into the room shaking and I walked out peaceful and content.
How is it possible that Huzoor is seeing thousands of letters every day and meeting dozens of people and yet he remembers my letters? Not just the issue but he remembers the letters? The letters that were written months apart?
And he remembers after I couldn’t even complete a sentence about it? I didn’t even complete a phrase! This is not an ordinary man. This is not just a leader. This is not just the head of an organization. This is a man of God!!
May Allah help our Imam with the Roohul Qudus. Ameen. May Allah bless him in all his endeavours. Ameen.
Farhan Iqbal
Our Missionary Ata'ul Haq Gabb (who converted to Islam Ahmadiyyat and then devoted his life to become missionary) writes "The first time I met our Beloved Huzoor was at Jalsa Salana 2015. Everyone in our delegation except our president had never met Huzoor before…
So we didn't know what to expect when meeting him. I thought maybe he would be this no nonsense leader because as I said I really knew very little of Huzoor at the time. When we entered I could sense the nervous energy in the room.
Huzoor went down the line greeting everyone and when he got to me he spoke Urdu and shook my hand. Our Sadar sahib smiled and said he doesn't speak Urdu. Huzoor warmly smiled and said Acha [Ok]... but you look very much like us. Everyone in the room chuckled and smiled.
The nervous energy immediately left the room. Since that day I knew that our Huzoor is the kindest man on earth.
Missionary at Ahmadiyya Muslim Belize
I remember once I was deeply troubled about a personal issue and I thought to myself that I would pray myself and not add to Huzoor's burdens with my own insignificant issues.
After a week or so, someone from the Private Secretary's office brought a gift bag and said Huzoor has sent this for you. I couldn't thank Allah enough for the good fortune that Allah's beloved Khalifa thought of me.
When I opened the gift, it was a wooden plaque with a chapter of the Holy Quran etched on it. The chapter was a direct response to the matter that was troubling my heart.
It was at that moment that I realised, overcome with emotion, that even when we try to hide our problems from Beloved Huzoor, he will always be there to guide us, to protect us, to console us, to soothe our hearts.
No mother could love her child more than our Beloved Khalifa loves each and every member of his community. As Ahmadis we know this and feel this. He is our strength when we are weak, he is our light when we are in darkness, he is our shade in the scorching sun.
In this day and age, Ahmadis are blessed with a treasure that no one else in the world has and that treasure is our Beloved Imam. We cannot thank Allah enough.
Khilafat makes the impossible possible for us. And even though our Khalifa is our protector and shield, the best way that we can protect him is by giving our full and unconditional obedience to Khilafat. That is the best form of gratitude and that is the secret to our success.
Ayyaz Mahmood Khan
In Dec 2005 I along with another engineer had the opportunity to make a Trip to Ghana for #IAAAE solar installation in 10 villages to provide electricity. Unfortunately, I fell ill on my arrival in Accra. My health became worse and I was not able to sit up let alone walk. Huzur (aba) was attending the Qadian jalsa and so was Ameer sahib Ghana (Late Wahab Adam Sb). Seeing my state of health Naib Ameer sahib Ghana wrote to Huzur (ABA) about my worsening condition. He told me later that he didn't think I was going to make it let alone finishing the project in Ghana. It had been 3 -4 days since my arrival and I started to miraculously gain strength and was feeling better and insisted that I was well enough to make the trip with the team to all 10 villages. Alhumdolillah we managed to complete the project which included a lot of travelling during day and night.
After few weeks when I returned back to UK Huzur (aba) graced IAAAE with a mulaqat. As a group of us entered Huzur(aba) office before we sat down Huzur asked "beemaar kon howa tha?" Akram Ahmadi sahib said Huzur it was sohail. And after looking at me Huzur gave some advise and precautions for next trips. Now I know how I miraculously recovered that day it was only through Huzur's(aba) prayers who had prayed for me in Qadian and it was as if was a given second life. A life in which my Khalifa knew me by name.
Sohail Ahmed Choudry
Earlier this year I developed severe psoriasis it was all over my chest, back, arms, legs, head and ears. It became so severe that I felt my body shutting down and I began sleeping more and taking time off work; I remember going to a funeral and people seeing my ears and asking what’s happened. Unbeknown to me my daughter had written to our beloved Khalifa - Huzoor wrote back a lovely letter of prayers and a list of around 6 homeopathic remedies with detailed instructions. Within 3 weeks 90% of the psoriasis had disappeared leaving only a small amount on my lower legs… it’s been a few months now and Alhamdolillah although it’s come back a little still 80% clear.
Zafar Bhatti
In 2012 Huzoor visited Manchester to inaugurate our new mosque. I had hurt my knee and sat on a chair at the back of the hall for Jummah and at Fajr the next morning.
Huzoor led Fajr prayer and walked past the chair area on the way back to the mosque residence. After glancing in my direction Huzoor beckoned me to himself and inquired after my health. I was humbled and felt so blessed.
8 years later, I was lucky enough to have a mulaqat with Huzoor alongside my wife and daughter. Huzoor inquired after my health noting that I had had several problems with my health in the past.
I was so impressed and commented on the strength of Huzoor’s memory. Huzoor smiled and stated, ‘I even remember that when I came to Manchester, you sat on a chair at the back of the hall because of your knee’. Needless to say I was shocked.
I’m one of millions of Ahmadis who are lucky enough to have a Caliph who cares for them so deeply that he remembers their troubles years after they have occurred. May Allah bless Huzoor.
Abdul Ghalib Khan
Finding it incredibly difficult to choose just one story for #MyKhilafatStory! Once I walked into Huzoors office very worried about something completely unrelated. I hid my worries put on a brave face and entered the room…
As I entered the room, and smelt the freshness of Huzoors fragrance, Huzoor looked up at me for a few seconds and told me to come and sit down…
The matter was not something I had spoken about to anyone else, it was in fact impossible for Huzoor to know that I was thinking about it…
Moreover I was actively smiling and giving no hint away at the fact that I had something in the back of my head that I was thinking about.
And yet no sooner had I sat down on one of the chairs in Huzoors old office, that Huzoor looked at me, smiled and said ‘maulwi pareyshan lag rahey Ho’ (Maulwi, you look worried)!
He didn’t wait for an answer. Instead starting talking directly about the issue as if he knew all about it. He gave me advice, examples, and at the end of it all…
He told me to get up…and he gave me a hug… For me, I had never felt so understood. So cared for. So loved.
For me that is the hallmark of khilafat - the one who turns you from a state of fear to one of peace.
Mansoor Ahmad Clarke
Up till 2017, I'd get some sort of allergy in summer and there would often be a mark on my face as a result. It was going on for about 3+ years I believe. I checked with a couple doctors but no one could figure out why.
In 2017, Alhamdulillah I got a blessed opportunity to attend Jalsa UK and to meet our beloved Imam Hazrat Khalifatul Masih (aba). I had this thought when I was leaving from here to UK that Insha'Allah I'll ask Huzoor (aba) to pray for it and will request him to rub his hand on the mark. When I finally was there in front of Him (aba) though, I couldn't get myself to speak up really so when I did musafa, I got his hand up to my eyes and gently rubbed a bit on the mark too. That was the last summer I ever got those allergies.
Something which doctors couldn't figure out was healed completely by just a gentle touch of the Man of God and Alhamdulillah never appeared back again. This for me is no less then a miracle. Allah reflects Himself through His chosen one and that's how we know who's on the right.
Nouman A.
In July 1988, Khalifa IV (rh) was doing the routine inspection for #JalsaUK
On seeing my elder sisters, Huzoor affectionately turned to them & despite knowing, he asked 'where is your brother?', followed by an immediate, 'he'll come before the next Jalsa inshaAllah'.
It was almost the centenary of the Jama'at, so Huzoor (rh) was going to visit many countries for months at a time from the end of Aug.
Being the Private Secretary, my father was to accompany the Qafila, so was naturally concerned; obviously it takes around 9 months for a healthy baby.
As concern grew, he wrote a letter for prayers to His Holiness (may Allah have mercy on him).
On his letter Khalifa iv (rh) had stated:
'May Allah grant [them i.e. my sisters] more than one brother'.
So basically, not only would the next child be born before Jalsa UK (end of July 1989), but would be a boy.
Afterwards, my sisters would have another brother.
Whilst my father was on a visit with Huzoor (rh) in Guatemala, I was born on 4th July 1989 [before Jalsa UK]. My father found out when they arrived in LA (USA).
Huzoor (rh), also gave me my name.
After me, in December 1990, my brother, Labeeb, was born.
My father titled this article which includes this one incident 'Un se Khuda ke kaam, sab hi mojzana hain'. Truly, all the works and even words & thoughts of the Khulafa are miracles and show how Allah supports and loves them.
Mustenser Qamar
Allhamdolillah today i am proud to graduated from Jamia UK and spent 7 years in the the shadow of khilafat and the love, kindness of my beloved huzoor you can't describe it in one Tweet you need a book for that, but i share one highlight.
Huzoor send every year mangoes to jamia.
Once on the day when huzoor send those mangoes i had a mulaqat with huzoor at the end of the mulaqat huzoor said: Aam mil gay the?
I Replied: nahi Huzoor.
Huzoor said: Maine bhej diye hain apne hisse ke Aam le Lena.
Mustansar Ahmad
My son was born in 2007 without blood sugar/blood pressure levels & zero oxygen. The surgeon, the pediatrician & the nurses rushed him to the medical area & started treating him with 100% oxygen & 100% blood sugar/blood pressure levels. He was in critical condition. I started praying to Allah for his miraculous recovery. My wife was sedated & had no idea what was going on. I was asked to step out of the OT. I rushed to the nursing station and asked for a pen and paper. I wrote a letter to beloved Huzur (aba) with tears in my eyes and requested him to pray for my son's miraculous recovery. I went to the OT & was told by the paediatrician that his condition was improving. I was asked to step out again. I wrote on the same letter letting Huzur (aba) know that my son's health condition was improving but to please pray for his full recovery. About half hr later, I went back to the OT, and I was told that his oxygen, blood sugar & blood pressure had started to show improvements but the condition was now stable. However the Dr mentioned that he needs intensive care & needs to be transported to children hospital. I was told that he will be transported to a children hospital in a different city which was almost 4 hours away from where we lived. This was worrisome. I wrote these details on the same paper I had been using to give updates to Huzur (aba). There was a children hospital not too far from us and I requested Huzur to pray that it would be more convenient if we can get a spot there for my son. But I was told no spot was available at the nearby hospital and that it's impossible. I wrote this update to Huzur and requested for a miracle to happen. Allah sent two angels in the form of two kind nurses. They continuously stayed on the phone for two hours with the nearby hospital and eventually were able to secure a spot for my son. I wrote this update to Huzur (aba) that miracle has happened. Now the long healing process started at the Intensive care unit. During the treatment, my son had a stroke on the left side of the brain. The neurophysician said that "your son's right side limbs will be weaker". I said in my heart that you are not God and that my God has power over all things. I wrote to beloved Huzur (aba) to pray that my son's right side limbs are stronger than the left side. Alhamdolillah that this miracle also happened. My son's right side limbs are way more stronger than the left side as he is also right handed. My son had also developed some blood clots during his treatment. I kept on writing letters to Huzur (aba) for my son's miraculous recovery. I received beloved Huzur's letters of prayers signed by him telling me that he is praying for him and Insha Allah my son will fully recover. Alhamdolillah within 6 months all the health issues got resolved...
Alhamdolillah my son is in blessed scheme of Waqfe Nau. Masha Allah he is very obedient and regularly writes letters to beloved Huzur (aba) for prayers. May Allah make him a true servant of Islam Ahmadiyyat. Ameen Allahumma Ameen.”
Malik
A Sunni family from South England accepted Ahmadiyyat after an inspiring journey, wherein they saw the Holy Prophet (saw) in their dream, they saw Huzur-e-Anwar [His Holiness] himself pledged allegiance to our Beloved Prophet...
In addition to this, they watched MTA programmes, and were also given the message of Islam Ahmadiyyat by some members of the Community. The whole family, the mother, daughters and their son, entered the fold of Ahmadiyyat, but their father did not.
He openly embraced his family’s decision to convert but did not himself feel comfortable to do the same. Three years had elapsed in which the family had been constantly and fervently supplicating that their father also accept Ahmadiyyat.
Finally, one day he expressed interest to meet beloved Huzur. On 17th July 2016, the day finally arrived. I remember it was the day after I had just come back for my summer holidays. The family was getting ready for their mulaqat in the evening, and we made our way to Fazl Mosque
Jonathan Butterworth and I were blessed with the humbling opportunity to accompany them and sit in the back of the office while the meeting took place.
Huzur asked about their family background and what part of London they were from. Huzur was informed that the family had all converted, but that the father had not.
The conversation was only still progressing when suddenly, the father himself requested Huzur that he wished to pledge allegiance at his hand. Everyone in the room was dumbfounded by the unprecedented and totally sudden turn of events...
The spiritual presence of Huzoor compelled his heart to change his firm decision of 3 years. Then came a sudden surprise. His Holiness turned to me and instructed, ‘Adeel, run and bring back some Bai’at [initiation] forms from the Tabshir Office.”
I was speechless, baffled as to what he had just said to me. I had never seen someone leave his office & then go back in immediately & so was a bit perplexed. I mustered courage & asked my beloved Imam, ‘Huzur, should I go right now?’ Huzoor smiled & replied in the affirmative.
I got up, opened the office door, and told the Private Secretary Office what beloved Huzur had said, and requested them that if they find it before me, they should go and give it to His Holiness.
I quite literally ran through the offices and finally reached the office of Tabshir. Majid Tahir sb quickly helped me when I told him what Huzoor had instructed. My sprint back to Huzoor’s office was another Olympic session & I made a mental note to seriously work on my fitness.
When at last I returned to Huzur’s office with the initiation forms, a person working in the office had printed out the words of the initiation. His Holiness instructed the father to stretch out his hand to hold the blessed hand of the Caliph & to repeat the words of initiation
The father later told us all that the Noor, i.e., spiritual glow, which emanated from Huzur’s blessed features was like the roar of a lion, shining as brightly as the sun, and expressed that this man is a blessing of Allah.
His Holiness then turned to his wife and children and instructed them to repeat the words. This made them emotional – they said that they had observed the Bai’at of women at Jalsa even before they joined Ahmadiyyat, and had longed to repeat the words as a family
Huzur then looked at Jonathan Butterworth and told him to come behind him, to hold him by his shoulder and to join the proceedings of initiation...
I was now in the back of the room, on my own, wondering if I should approach His Holiness and join in too. But how could I tell him that performing this while holding his hands had been a fond dream of mine for ages
Yet I knew this dream was unlikely, as holding beloved Huzur’s hands during the initiation was reserved for converts only.
Then His Holiness looked towards me and said, “Adeel Shah, you come as well.” I was speechless, full of joy and full of unspeakable emotion. All praise belongs to Allah, who made this impossible dream a reality.
I approached His Holiness, held onto his hand, and for the next five minutes, stood right next to him. I simply don’t have the power to express the sheer magnitude of that timeless moment.
Adeel Shah