O' God, there is no one who can take me as easy as you, and there is no one who can help me as truly as you. Wherever I go I get fed up with the spitefulness of their hearts, but when I come to you I am wondering the generosity you have shown to us. True kindness is yours, because if others knew which terrible heart we possess, which immoral life we lead, which ugly face we hide, and which bold manner we have, they would never smile at us, they would never befriend with us, they would never accompany us. Do you know what is very special about you?!!! ...

Smile at each other, smile at your wife, at your husband, at your children, smile at each other. That will help you to grow up in greater love for each other

 We learned a lot of things from our Islamic Traditional texts about love. But this statement can be the consequence of them:

Spread love everywhere you go: first of all in your own house. Give love to your children, to your wife or husband. To a next door neighbor... let no one ever come to you without leaving better and happier .Be the living expression of God's kindness; kindness in your face, kindness in your eyes, kindness in your smile, kindness in your warm greeting.

  Once upon a time, There was a King who enjoyed the company of a faithful Vazir. Vazir trusted in God strongly and believed that whatever happened to man did him good even if one found it unpleasant on surface. "God loves us." This was his policy.   And this led to king's trust in God too. One day, the King cut his finger and asked his Vazir about its secret. Poor Vazir did not know, but he said to king that they would know it soon; "whatever happens to man does he good", repeated VAzie. The angry King was not satisfied with his answer and sent him to prison. The following day, the King was heading towards the jungle for shooting. In the middle of way, he got lost and his people could not find him too. About noon, as King was wandering around, he heard some noise; happily he went there, but it was a group of cannibals celebrating their hunt. When they saw him, they ran at him and caught him. Poor King was to be eaten for next day breakfast. As the dawn was approaching, the King jumped with a start hearing some noise. It was his Vazir and his people around. They could found him at last. On the way back, Vazir asked the King, "Have you understood what the secret of your cut finger was, My Majesty?" The King said, "Not yet!" Vazir told him, "If you didn't cut your finger, you didn't send me to prison, and I were with you yesterday, so I was caught by those cannibals too. God wished me to be in prison to save your life and mine. God IS KIND.