"And We will surely test you with something of fear and hunger and a loss of wealth and lives and fruits, but give good tidings to the patient."
My beloved mother, my two dear sisters, and my niece are among the martyrs.
My uncle, my aunt, their children and wives, my brothers and their wives and children, and a group of guests—may God have mercy on them.
Your prayers, my loved ones, and may God never let you experience the loss of a loved one. May God grant you patience, my brothers and my father. Indeed, separation is another kind of death; I wish we were with you.

"وَلَنَبْلُوَنَّكُمْ بِشَيْءٍ مِنَ الْخَوْفِ وَالْجُوعِ وَنَقْصٍ مِنَ الْاَمْوَالِ وَالْاَنْفُسِ وَالثَّمَرَاتِۜ وَبَشِّرِ الصَّابِر۪ينَۙ"
امي الحبيبة واختاي الكريمتين وبنت اختي مع الشهداء
عمي وخالتي واولادهم وزوجاتهم واخوتي وزوجاتهم واولادهم ومجموعة من الضيوف نسأل الله لهم الرحمات
دعواتكم احبتي ولا أراكم الله فقدا في عزيز
صبركم الله اخوتي ووالدي والله ان البعد موت آخر ليتنا كنا معكم