Allah disdains not to use the similitude of things, lowest as well as highest. Those who believe know that it is truth from their Lord; but those who reject Faith say: “What means Allah by this similitude?” By it He causes many to stray, and many He leads into the right path; but He causes not to stray, except those who forsake (the path), (Al Baqarah 26)
As I sat in the law school courtyard one morning, pondering over my Property reading, I was (not surprisingly) distracted by a huge bumblebee undertaking an impossible task. Wings buzzing at top speed, she was attempting, quite unsuccessfully, to fly into a closed window. I’m assuming she didn’t realize that she was trying to cross clear glass instead of clear air, but she was persistent nonetheless.
At first, it was hilariously amusing. She’d smack straight into window, fly around a little, then try again and smack straight into it. Bzzzzzzzz – smack! – bzzzzzzzz – smack!
But as my unruly mind started to wander, it stopped being funny.
This poor bee was attempting, with every beat of her wings, to grasp that fleeting mistress that every living creature wants from the depth of its existence. Sakoon.
I cannot translate this word directly into English. Sukoon is a softening calmness, a cooling peace of the soul. It at once encompasses freedom and restraint, as a heart with sukoon is free to love, live and worship and also restrains itself from anger, envy, and discontent. It fortifies a creature’s trust in God and thus his or her ability to have faith in Him. When God allows us to feel moments of sukoon in this life, it’s like a little gift, a taste of what bounties Paradise will hold.
This bumblebee was in a state of unrest and despair. She was trying with every ounce of her strength to reach her destination, her place of sukoon, but there was something invisible blocking her path. But she kept trying, literally throwing herself into her task, determined to find a way no matter how much it hurt.
In a few minutes, she had figured it out. This path was closed to her; there would be no success there. She turned around and flew away to find another path to get home. Her wings must have been aching with pain, her body bruised from her efforts, but she refused to give up. She would find her sukoon, somehow, because if God closed one path to her, He would surely open up another.
Salam ‘Alaiki, ya sayaddati. How many lessons you taught me that morning.