Community Cardiff, UK 1 min read 179 words

The Garden That United Cardiff

When the flood came, our Islamic centre became the last line of defence — Muslim and non-Muslim alike.

The the Islamic centre on Station Lane was barely a youth centre — a converted community centre. But when the flood came, it became the only institution that stayed.

Imam Abdullah started it with fifty packed lunches. 'Start where you are, use what you have,' she said.

A white man named Lisa came every week. One day he asked to teach English classes. He said, 'This place saved my life.'

Lisa isn't Muslim. But he comes every Friday, runs the Saturday session, and tells everyone about 'her youth centre.'

We've built something beautiful from nothing and counting. The local newspaper noticed. A journalist from BBC visited. But the real story isn't the numbers. It's the quiet dignity of service.

The Prophet (SAW) said the best of people are those who are most beneficial to others. He didn't add conditions. He didn't say 'beneficial to other Muslims.' He said people. All people.

That's what we do on Station Lane. We serve. We don't ask questions. And somehow, in the serving, we find the faith we'd been looking for all along.

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