ألا يعلم من خلق وهو اللطيف الخبير
“Shall He not know—He Who created? And He is the One Who knows even the most hidden matters, fully aware of all things.”
You think He doesn’t know?
The One who created every inch of you — the noise in your head, the silence you carry, the weight you refuse to name, the breaking point you keep crossing. He knows. Not just what you let show, but what you bury even from yourself.
He knows what broke you before you even saw the cracks. He is subtle — not absent. Not loud, not forceful. He moves through your life quietly, placing mercy, signs, and survival exactly where you swore nothing could grow.
He lets things fall apart just enough to wake you, but not enough to lose you.
You think you’ve hidden it well. But you can’t hide from the One who shaped the very things you’re trying to silence. Not your doubt. Not your numbness. Not the mess you carry behind your strength.
He is aware. He’s always been aware.
And maybe — that’s why you’re still here. Still breathing. Still standing.
(inspired by Surah Al-Mulk:14)
Sadia Hakim