With humility and honor, I write this letter to acknowledge your unwavering submission to the Oneness of God—Tawhid—and your commitment to restoring divine order in a world drifting from the remembrance of the Most High.

Your faith is not a casual claim—it is woven into your breath, your steps, your time. You rise before dawn to make salat, even when the world sleeps. You fast with discipline during the sacred month of Ramadan, seeking purification of the soul. You give zakat not out of obligation alone, but as a form of divine justice—redistributing wealth to uplift the ummah.
Your traditions are acts of restoration. Salat, the five daily prayers, bring structure and sacred rhythm to the day. Zakat ensures that no one is forgotten in the community. Sawm teaches you restraint and refocus. Hajj, the pilgrimage, is a manifestation of global unity in submission. And your greetings—"peace be upon you"— speak the very essence of divine intention.

You call on the Most Merciful, the Most Compassionate, the Ever-Forgiving. You live by the Qur’an and the Sunnah, and your scholars—your imams, your sheikhs, your mothers who teach hadith at home—have preserved generations of wisdom under fire, colonization, exile, and misinformation.

I see you walking with purpose. I see your masjids filled with the light of prayer. I see your Friday khutbahs igniting consciousness in your brothers and sisters. I see your women in hijab—warriors of modesty, often judged but rarely understood.
And yes, I see your pain. From Palestine to the Rohingya, from Uyghur brothers and sisters to young Muslims in Europe navigating identity—you carry both the burden and the banner of belief.

But through it all, you still say: La ilaha illa Allah. There is no God but God. And that single sentence reclaims divine space wherever it is spoken.
May your dhikr shake the atmosphere. May your children recite Qur’an with pride. May your communities remain steadfast in the face of injustice. The restoration of God’s presence is alive in your rituals, your service, your patience, and your hope.

I honor you,
For you are living proof that submission is strength,
And remembrance is power.