In a letter, a man from Dhul-Nun’s brothers became ill, so he wrote to him to pray for him, so Dhul-Nun wrote to him. You asked me to pray to God for you to remove blessings from you. And know, my brother, that illness is rewarded by which people of serenity, anxiety, and light in life will find comfort in your remembrance of recovery and whoever does not. Affliction is considered a blessing. He is not one of the wise. And whoever does not feel confident about himself, the people who blame him feel confident about his matter. May he be with you, my brother. Shame prevents you from complaining and greetings. Some of them said, “You wrote to me asking me about my condition, but I could not tell you about my condition while I was going through the pains that made me cry, four of which made me cry with the love of my eyes.” To consider, my tongue is to be curious, my heart is to lead, and my answer is Satan, the enemy of God in what God hates, and he has given me an eye that does