A man arrived at the masjid carrying nothing but need and an ancient faith: that houses of worship exist for those whom life has abandoned, that communities claiming connection to the divine actually honor divine commands about mercy.
His request was simple. Direct. Money for survival. The transaction that should flow as naturally as water from those who have abundance to those facing drought.
The imam’s refusal was equally direct. “There’s a process,” he explained. Forms to complete. Committees to consult. Procedures that transform divine obligation into bureaucratic theater.
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What happened next was the systematic destruction of a human soul desperate for grace.
First, a kiss to the imam’s forehead, a cultural gesture seeking to unlock mercy through respect. When respect failed, the hands came next, the universal language of supplication escalating the plea. Finally, the feet. A grown man kissing the ground where compassion should have stood, surrendering the last fragments of his dignity for scraps of help.
Each kiss was hope translated into humiliation. Each gesture revealed how completely we have corrupted divine instruction, replacing God’s immediate commands with our endless complications.
“I felt very uncomfortable,” the imam later confessed during his lecture on emotional intelligence, sharing this soul’s destruction as an example of challenging situations where community leaders might need support in processing difficult encounters.
Here’s what should make you uncomfortable: your system created this scene.
As he spoke, different discomfort carved itself into my chest. The sound of spiritual bankruptcy is so complete that it forces human beings to kiss feet for acknowledgment of their basic worthiness to exist.
That drowning man wasn’t manipulating anyone. He was performing increasingly desperate acts to penetrate bureaucratic armor with raw human need. And we made him do it.
You Are Not Allah’s Gatekeeper
Stop pretending you are.
When did you appoint yourself the quality control manager of Divine Mercy? When did you decide that Allah’s Provision requires your investigative approval before reaching His Creation?
What costs more, occasionally helping someone who might not have desperately needed it, or turning away someone who actually did?
Your price for being deceived: pocket change that won’t change your life. Their price for your refusal: death. Despair. The final decision that mercy doesn’t exist in this world.
You’ve deluded yourself into believing that protecting money from theoretical fraud justifies protecting yourself from actual human suffering.
They Shame You Daily
While you construct investigative committees and debate worthiness, Americans have revolutionized compassion through trust. GoFundMe has moved thirty billion dollars to people in crisis. No background checks. No worthiness tribunals. No humiliating applications.
Crisis gets posted. Money flows. Help arrives.
They respond with lightning efficiency while you deliberate with glacial bureaucracy, despite your possessing more explicit divine commands about immediate charity. They built highways to mercy while you constructed obstacle courses to protection.
Listen to your Quran’s clarity:
“And in their wealth is a recognized right for the needy and the deprived.” [Surah Adh-Dhariyat; 51:19]
A RIGHT. Not charity you graciously bestow after thorough investigation. Not assistance contingent on proving worthiness to your satisfaction. A right as fundamental and immediate as their need for oxygen.
You have perverted this divine right into a bureaucratic privilege, transforming what Allah made simple into what you made impossible.
Your Perverted Architecture
Ramadan fundraising operates like professional campaigns, raising millions through passionate appeals and competitive generosity. Building projects, conference funding, speaker fees, your money machinery runs with High precision when serving your institutional priorities.
Then Monday morning desperation knocks. That family facing eviction discovers your money requires different rules entirely. Poverty documentation. Weekly committee meetings. Urgent crisis transformed into patient waiting for your convenience.
The mathematics condemn you: Muslim Americans pour 4.3 billion dollars annually into charity, yet homeless families sleep in parking lots while you debate their documentation requirements.
The Prophet’s masjid featured dirt floors, yet permanently housed whoever needed shelter. Your marble palace develops procedural complications for temporarily helping anyone.
You’ve replaced sanctuary with bureaucracy, mercy with management, divine hospitality with human gatekeeping.
The Predators You Birthed
Your failures have consequences beyond slow help; they create hunting grounds for predators.
When official channels fail through endless committees and waiting, desperation seeks alternatives. Your inadequacy births exploitation targeting those you claim to serve.
“When you make legitimate help so difficult that people seek alternatives, you bear moral responsibility for every predator who fills the vacuum you created.” [PC:Nick Fewings (unsplash)]
Community members offer assistance while expecting inappropriate access or gratitude. But worse: individuals weaponize charity itself, positioning themselves as brokers between wealthy donors and desperate families, then wielding this borrowed power like medieval lords extracting tribute.
They demand public gratitude for others’ money. They create humiliation theater where recipients perform appreciation for strangers’ entertainment. They document their “generosity” on social media using funds they never earned to purchase social status they never deserved.
When resistance emerges, they deploy psychological warfare. Sighing about “ungrateful attitudes” during community gatherings. Manufacturing consensus against dissenters. Mobilizing desperate families (terrified of losing their lifeline) to attack anyone challenging the broker’s illegitimate authority.
They transform charity from liberation into social control, discovering that controlling assistance means controlling people. They command armies of the desperate, each family a weapon against the next who might resist.
This is your creation. When you make legitimate help so difficult that people seek alternatives, you bear moral responsibility for every predator who fills the vacuum you created.
Gaza Reveals Your Hypocrisy
Right now, millions flow toward Gaza through channels you know are imperfect. Military checkpoints extract tribute. International facilitators charge devastating commissions. Bureaucratic mazes delay aid while people starve. Twenty percent of donations might reach intended recipients if fortune smiles.
Yet you give urgently, accepting imperfection, understanding that crisis demands immediate response despite systemic complications.
Meanwhile, here in America, you spend weeks investigating whether the homeless man outside your masjid deserves twenty dollars for food.
You accept flawed efficiency for distant suffering while demanding perfect systems for local mercy. You understand that war complicates Gaza distribution, yet refuse to understand that poverty, addiction, and desperation create complications requiring immediate response rather than extended investigation.
Gaza mirrors your moral failure. You give to faraway crises with trust while bureaucratizing nearby mercy with suspicion.
The Divine Trap You Cannot Escape
When someone asks for help, Allah arranged that intersection. The Lord of all circumstances orchestrated this meeting of their need and your resources. He delivered them to your door specifically.
The Creator positions a person in need before you, and you respond with suspicion, investigation, or delay? You demand they prove to you what Allah has already authenticated by bringing them to your attention?
Every broken soul stumbling through your doors carries divine examination wrapped in human flesh: “Will you be My mercy on earth, or another reason to surrender hope?”
That struggling man isn’t failing his test by arriving imperfect. You are failing yours by demanding perfection before offering mercy.
Your Orders Are Simple
Emergency funds available same day. No exceptions. Dignified assistance, recognizing that asking for help has already cost them everything. Clear criteria published transparently.
But fundamentally: Give when someone asks. Give what you can afford to lose. Stop investigating backgrounds. Stop interrogating motives. Stop creating barriers between recognizing need and responding to it.
If someone deceives you, that becomes their account with Allah , not yours. Your spiritual record stays clean because you responded to apparent need with mercy.
Your Judgment Approaches
That man kissing the imam’s feet revealed your system’s moral bankruptcy. You have created structures so divorced from mercy that desperate people must perform degrading acts to access what should flow like rain.
“Whoever relieves a believer’s distress of the distressful aspects of this world, Allah will rescue him from a difficulty of the difficulties of the Hereafter.”
Every barrier you construct will be examined. Every delay you impose while people suffer will require accounting. Every humiliation you demand will be weighed against your own desperate need for mercy on the Day when no committee will deliberate your worthiness, and no process will delay divine judgment of how you responded when mercy was needed most.
Every day you delay, another soul learns that your masjid is where hope goes to die.
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A cybersecurity engineer by day, truth-seeker by nature. I write to expose the hidden power dynamics in our communities and challenge our comfortable silences. Drawing from Islamic tradition and direct observation, my work examines how words shape reality and how responsibility demands more than neutrality. I advocate for moral clarity in an age of deliberate ambiguity, and principled action when performative gestures fail.