When I first started my Journey on the path of Islamic knowledge, I had this dream, that I had this baby boy, who had caramel eyes', and was Arabic in features', and Arabic Brown to black hair, beautiful in appearance. This happened while I was residing in Britain.

When I was residing in Algeria, I had this strange experience, I fell pregnant while using contraceptive methods' that had been successful for three years and more.

During that, there was no admissions of semon, in that, I then went on to have a miscarriage, to my sadness.

The night of the miscarriage, I had this dream, that I delivered a Caucasian baby boy in paradise, the baby was white and very small, and those nurses in paradise, that saw to my needs', said to me," He is tiny, but he is going to be fine" and then they proceeded to take him away.