'Life is a journey, not a destination' is the famous saying that has inspired me to write, with the hope that i will be able to capture the journey i had taken the last 37 years of my life as well as the years to come. My sincere gratitude to my family and friends who continue to make this journey worthwhile, not forgetting all those whose paths in life crossed mine, indeed, never failing to make the journey a better one.
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
the naming ceremony was performed by the ipoh indian muslim mosque imam. my siblings and i used to go mengaji at this mosque. it has one of my earliest childhodd memories.... the ceremony is usually performed in the sequence of recital of doa, azan, announcing his name at his ears and feeding of honey by the imam and all the men followed by the ladies...
muhammad nazhan nasr is resting on his birthday present bearing his name that mummy made specially for the occasion... azan
by his great grandmother (big paati)
by his great grandmother (small paati)
by kakak ping (i don't know how she got this title. thanks to muhammad nashwan nasr)
the next day affair... everyone had a haircut the nest day. my whole family and my sister and her children. with this most important person... thai maaman...