Leader Must Love People More Than Himself
Medina was still dark. Shrouded night. Night have not yet begun to move in the morning. The atmosphere is quiet. Populated by a swing bed asleep. Only the sound of the wind hitting the desert trees and buildings along the biting cold. A man walking alone darkness. See halls house the people of Medina. This may be unusual. Not unusual for people who do not have a purpose. Step foot into deep darkness of the night. Ignoring the chill night air. What are you looking for him? Are night it was so important to him? Night keeps growing. Until the man was stopped and stood near a small house. The man heard a woman's voice. Dialogue between mother and son. The old woman told her son mixing the milk to be sold with water. "Mother Tongue. Commander of the Faithful prohibit such actions," said her son. "But, Commander of the Faithful was not with us", said her mother. "Even if we do not see the Commander of the Faithful, God always watch over us," sa...