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من جنازة ،الشاب عبد الرحمن بسام دياب  الغزال السبت 02.03.2024  ﴿  برلين - Berlin ﴾ الدفن الثلاثاء 🗓️12.03.2024 الساعة ⌚️ 13:30  ان شاء الله في مقبرة 🪦 الهيرمان شتراسي ‏StMichael Friedhof: Hermannstraße 191, 12049 Berlin خروج من القطار  ‏ U8 Leinestraße لمثل هذا فأعدوا كلنا راحلون ويبقى الاثر اللَّهُمَّ اغْفِرْ لَهُ ، وارْحمْهُ ، وعافِهِ ، واعْفُ عنْهُ ، وَأَكرِمْ نزُلَهُ ، وَوسِّعْ مُدْخَلَهُ واغْسِلْهُ بِالماءِ والثَّلْجِ والْبرَدِ ، ونَقِّه منَ الخَـطَايَا، كما نَقَّيْتَ الثَّوب الأبْيَضَ منَ الدَّنَس ، وَأَبْدِلْهُ دارا خيراً مِنْ دَارِه ، وَأَهْلاً خَيّراً منْ أهْلِهِ، وزَوْجاً خَيْراً منْ زَوْجِهِ ، وأدْخِلْه الجنَّةَ ، وَأَعِذْه منْ عَذَابِ القَبْرِ ، وَمِنْ عَذَابِ النَّار )، ‏‎لله ما أخذ وله ما أعطى وكل شيء عنده بأجل مسمى، فلتصبر ولتحتسب. : أعظم الله أجركم...و أحسن الله عزاءكم وغفر لميتكم ‏
من جنازة ،الشاب عبد الرحمن بسام دياب الغزال السبت 02.03.2024 ﴿ برلين - Berlin ﴾ الدفن الثلاثاء 🗓️12.03.2024 الساعة ⌚️ 13:30 ان شاء الله في مقبرة 🪦 الهيرمان شتراسي ‏StMichael Friedhof: Hermannstraße 191, 12049 Berlin خروج من القطار ‏ U8 Leinestraße لمثل هذا فأعدوا كلنا راحلون ويبقى الاثر اللَّهُمَّ اغْفِرْ لَهُ ، وارْحمْهُ ، وعافِهِ ، واعْفُ عنْهُ ، وَأَكرِمْ نزُلَهُ ، وَوسِّعْ مُدْخَلَهُ واغْسِلْهُ بِالماءِ والثَّلْجِ والْبرَدِ ، ونَقِّه منَ الخَـطَايَا، كما نَقَّيْتَ الثَّوب الأبْيَضَ منَ الدَّنَس ، وَأَبْدِلْهُ دارا خيراً مِنْ دَارِه ، وَأَهْلاً خَيّراً منْ أهْلِهِ، وزَوْجاً خَيْراً منْ زَوْجِهِ ، وأدْخِلْه الجنَّةَ ، وَأَعِذْه منْ عَذَابِ القَبْرِ ، وَمِنْ عَذَابِ النَّار )، ‏‎لله ما أخذ وله ما أعطى وكل شيء عنده بأجل مسمى، فلتصبر ولتحتسب. : أعظم الله أجركم...و أحسن الله عزاءكم وغفر لميتكم ‏"O Allah, vergib ihm und sei ihm barmherzig. Bewahre ihn, verzeihe ihm, bereite ihm einen ehrenhaften Empfang. Erweitere sein Grab, wasche ihn mit Wasser, Schnee und Hagel. Reinige ihn von Fehlern, wie Du das weiße Gewand von Schmutz gereinigt hast. Ersetze ihm seinen Aufenthalt durch einen besseren Aufenthalt, seine Angehörigen durch bessere Angehörige und seine Gattin durch eine bessere Gattin. Gewähre ihm den Eintritt in das Paradies und bewahre ihn vor der Pein des Grabes [und der Pein des Höllenfeuers]. ‏*O Allah, vergib unseren Vorfahren, unseren Vorboten und jenen, die uns im Glauben vorausgegangen sind
Ever felt truly insignificant? Step into the belly of the Slănic Salt Mine and prepare to be dwarfed—not by ego or time, but by salt. Not the delicate sprinkle on your breakfast eggs, but primordial, geological salt—stacked, chiseled, and forged into a void so vast it shames cathedrals and silences tourists. Here, beneath the unassuming hills of Prahova, Romania cracked open the earth like an old book, and found a cathedral built by miners, not monks. Eight million cubic meters of emptiness, a void so cavernous it could cradle a skyscraper on its side—and still ask for more. This isn’t just a mine, it’s a cavernous tomb for hubris. At 208 meters deep, it’s an underground cosmos with its own microclimate, its own echo, its own rules. People descend here not just to gawk, but to breathe. They say the air, thick with pulverized halite, cures lungs weary from smoke and sin. Soviet astronauts once trained in its acoustic vacuum, and interwar elites held soirées under chandeliers of stalactitic salt. Today, children with asthma bounce footballs off walls carved by pickaxes a century ago. This is not a tourist stop—it’s a pilgrimage into the bowels of what endurance looks like. And yet, why does it feel so personal? So mythic? Perhaps because every echo down here reminds you that we come from salt—tears, sweat, blood—and to salt we may return. In a world so loud with pretense, the mine whispers something honest. Something mineral. Do you think silence can be holy? Have you ever walked through a cathedral built of salt and shadow? Video by @passport.to.dreams [SlanicSaltMine, UndergroundCathedral, HaliteMonument, SubterraneanChamber, RomanianSaltHeritage, EarthsVeins, CarpathianDepths, AsthmaSanctuary, SaltTherapyCenter, GreatMineHall, HistoricMiningSite, BuzauWonders, UndergroundColossus, SovietTrainingGround, SaltCrystalCaverns, InterwarMyths, HealingCave, RomanianUnderground, EchoChambers, SaltAndStone] #romania #travel #saltmine #underground
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