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peace be upon him, in Medina, so we prepared ourselves for the long journey
ahead of us.

On the way to Mecca my father became very ill and the angels took away his
soul. Not long after his passing, my father's face turned black so I covered it
with piece of cloth. Then, suddenly I became very tired and drifted off into
sleep. As I slept I had a vision in which a man with the most beautiful
appearance and pleasing manner appeared, and removed the cloth from my
father's face. After he had removed the cloth from my father's face the man
reached out and passed his hands over my father's body, and his face began
to shine with a dazzling brightness. Then the man turned to me and asked,
'Don't you recognize me? I am Muhammad, the Messenger of Allah. Your
father sinned a lot, but he loved me and would supplicate to Allah a lot for
praise and peace upon me. When he died he called upon me for help so I
came to him.' Then I awoke and saw that my father's face was no long black
but clean and bright. From that time onward I have never forgotten to
supplicate to Allah for peace and blessings upon our Prophet."

Praise and peace be upon our beloved Prophet Muhammad.