2019 was hell for me. I left the 5 times prayers long ago and my faith was really weak. I was very depressed until one day I felt like reading about the life of our Prophet and how he dealt with situations. As I was reading, tears came down from my eyes and I said from the bottom of my heart “I wish I could meet him.”
To my shock (later) I fell asleep unwillingly and I found my self in a white place. There was no earth, no sky, nothing. Just a white place wherever you looked and there was a man with a beautiful white face, shining like the full moon in a clear night but far more beautiful than the full moon, wearing a white robe sitting on a prayer carpet.
I looked at him and I knew with all my feelings that this is Prophet Muhammed (Peace be upon him). I smiled and ran towards, him but there was a giant person in front of me and I couldn’t see him but I could feel him. Every time I tried to go to the Prophet, he kept pushing me back, I stopped and looked at the Prophet. He prostrated (sujood) then lifted his head, looked at me and smiled at me with the most beautiful smile a man could have.
