Years passed. The Prophet had left that valley, but his companions returned to visit the mountain. They found the stone still resting where it had always been, but now it shone with an inner radiance. The wind that passed through the peaks carried a gentle sound — like a chant, a silent dhikr echoing from the stone’s soul.

One companion said, “This is no ordinary stone. It is a servant of Allah.” Another said, “It was fear that broke it, but love that made it shine.” They recalled the Prophet’s words: “When Allah loves a servant, He calls Jibreel to love him, and the heavens open in praise.” And if Allah can love a human soul — why not a stone softened by tears?

Thus, the stone became a symbol of divine intimacy — a secret among the mountains, a parable for the lovers of Allah SWT