But it is the eyes of Your servant Yaqub that are raining.
The tricks have been waiting for the arrival of this child for eleven years.
For eleven years, she has been hearing hurtful words from the people of Faddan.
And the one who prefers, they have always called her "O barren one."
And they said she does not conceive and does not give birth.
Excuse me, great priest, for I dreamed last night of things about Jacob and his family, many things.
Leave me alone.
May the gods pour their curses upon Jacob and all his family.
Jacob's disbelief will not go unnoticed.
Rather, he will be punished for his trembling, O great Ishtar.
Pour the fires of your wrath upon Jacob and his household.
Rachel, she must perish.
Tonight, specifically, with her newborn.
I am content with Your decree, my Lord, regarding my wife Rachel and my newborn, but I fear that their death will bring joy to the temple lords and the idol worshippers.
I fear that all I have endured for years in fighting shirk and idol worship will be lost in vain.
O Allah, return my wife and my child to me.
Their cries will awaken the people of Harran from the slumber of heedlessness and break the awe of the temple of Ishtar, so that the belief in tawhid will triumph over shirk and idolatry.
O Allah, O Most Merciful of the merciful.
Help me. Help me.
What is this shining light in the darkness of the night?
Rahil regained consciousness.
Here we are starting again. Rahil. Rahil.
Will it really rain? I think the sky will weep over the houses of Birahil.
These are signs of the gods' anger. It must be extinguished.
Put out the fires and the anger of the gods.
Yaqub and the family of Yaqub will be recompensed. Ya Ashtar.
The great one, so the sleep of the gods, defend her. Pour out the fire of your anger upon the family of Jacob, those who spread lies.
So the child of Jacob was born safely? Perhaps these are the curses of Ishtar.
And the magic of Easter.
Show the people of Paddan a glimpse of your mighty power.
And some of the magic of Easter. O great Ishtar.
Bring joy to our hearts. Show those who love you the extent of my god's weakness.
The punishment is a duty.
Peace be upon the Prophet of Allah.
Rather, may Allah's peace be upon all of you. Congratulations on your new child.
I praise Allah, the Exalted, for His beautiful kindness.
And I ask Him to surround you, my son, with goodness and blessing.
We waited for you for ten years, so what is the reason for this change? Didn't you ask whether the child is a boy or a girl?
Isn't Yusuf a name for a boy?
And how did you know? Who told you that it was a boy?
The one who gave me the good news of my arrival an hour ago told me that.
And this rain and blessings are because of your birth, my son.
Welcome.
Rahil and her newborn are well and healthy.
What do we have to do with these people, woman? Look carefully at this rain that removes dryness and drought from the land. Why do we ignore that the rain.
It started to rain with the birth of the son of Raheel and Yaqub.
Do you mean that the poor growth is because of Raheel and her newborn? Yes, don't you see?
He is a blessed and fortunate newborn. It has rained.
Why are you standing still, not moving?
Offer sacrifices from the sheep and camels.
Raise the decorations throughout Faddan.
We must thank the God of Jacob. Today, a new birth was written for my daughter.
The drought has left our city.
The temple of Ishtar! Fire has broken out in the temple of Ishtar!
The temple is burning. The ruling temple, the temple of Ishtar, is being consumed by flames.
What about the temple? Fire has broken out in the temple of Ishtar.
Come with me.
The temple is burning with fire.
The crossing is burning! The crossing is burning!
Come on, catch us! Quickly! Come on!
The rain washes away the dirt and puts out.
The flame is out, but the fires are burning despite the rain.
This is not strange. Come on, bring the water, come on quickly.
Put them out, men, come on, put them out, they are burning.
Where is the witch Esther? She got stuck in the middle.
In the midst of the flames, and we couldn't save her. The witch burned?
The witch Esther has burned. What? The witch is burning? Is it possible for the witch to burn?
Couldn't you save her? How could the fire consume the temple witch? It's no wonder, she burned because she is not one of the gods. Look at the goddess Ishtar and her priestess.
How did they burn in the fire and couldn't save themselves? Didn't Esther say that the departure of her newborn was a disaster? And what happened? She perished alone.
Sir, the governor, where to?
I am going to declare my faith in the God Yahweh.
Didn't you say before that Jacob would be the cause of the misery and destruction of the people of Paddan? The son of Jacob was the reason for the rain, goodness, and blessings coming down.
Let's go. Do not leave.
Where are you going? Do not leave. Stay here. Stay.
Where are you going?
Look, the temple is burning. The great Ishtar will perish, and with her the sorceress Esther.
Go back, where are you going?
O people of Faddan, we must put out the fires that are consuming the temple. Save Ishtar.
The gods bought. I build the fires of the temple.
It is as if the rain of Allah's mercy has come and removed the filth from the bodies and souls of the people.
These rains flood our city at the arrival of your newborn, even if you give him to us.
I have no escape from submission.
That you are truly a Prophet of Allah, for I saw with my own eyes how the birth of your son destroyed the temple of idolatry and ended the drought.
About Faddan as well.
There is no doubt that the birth.
Usually Yusuf is blessed, but the one who destroyed the temple of Ishtar and burned it, and sent down rain on Faddan, is my God.
And the God of all worlds, Allah the One. Don't you wish to see Him? My wife and I had seen your God before.
And tonight, it was destined for the people of Faddan to witness the absolute power of your God, and to see up close the humiliation of their gods.
And here they have come to you to testify that there is no god but Allah, the One. O Prophet of Allah, O Prophet of Allah, enlighten the hearts of your people.
With your people, with the light of iman. You all heard the words of Fares, do you agree? No! Repeat after me.
We have disbelieved in idols and statues.
And their problems from the fabricated gods.
We disassociate from all of them, and we bear witness that there is no deity except Allah, the One.
Lord of the heavens and the earths. We believe in His prophets and messengers and we do not differentiate.
We do not differentiate between any of them, and we are obedient and following them.
Five years have passed since Allah the Exalted sent His punishment upon.
The goddess Ishtar, and during these five years.
The gates of Allah's mercy were opened wide for the people of Faddan, and Rachel, the mother of Yusuf and wife of the Prophet Yaqub, was preparing.
For a new birth. Yusuf. Yes, mother.
Today we will go out to the desert with your father. That's fine, mother, going out to the desert makes me happy.
People love Yusuf. He is blessed.
Rachel was Jacob's favorite wife even before she bore him a child, so imagine how he felt after she gave birth to Yusuf.
Zaal and I went out with two servant girls, but Prophet Jacob would not enjoy going out with us. What about your mother Leah? She is busy.
Or maybe she does not want to go out or take a walk.
How would I know.
No, your father does not want to take anyone with him except Rachel.
I am in a hurry to return to my hometown.
My head is in your hands.
I fear that your children are fighting.
Don't worry, they are wrestling among themselves.
They imagine that whoever is stronger than his brothers will become the successor.
Do you know the Prophet Yaqub? I mean the son of the Prophet Ishaq.
Yaqub and his son were a source of goodness and blessing for Faddan. Of course I know him. And where can I find him? They said, Yaqub is the ruler of this city, go to him.
Who are you? I am a messenger from Canaan. I request permission to enter to see the ruler.
Come, follow me.
My dear Dina, come here.
Play with Yusuf while I help your mother for a bit. Alright.
Rahil, is there any news?
May you be blessed.
Does the Prophet of Allah know about this?
Hello, Grandpa. Welcome, Grandpa.
Hello, Father, what's the matter? Hello, you finally remembered us.
Has something bad happened? What happened, Father?
That man you see.
He came from Canaan and he brings us bad news.
Where is Yaqub?
Come on, Ru'a, my kind uncle Laban.
What happened? Did you lose your way?
Even though what I am about to say is bitter to hear, I know you can bear it.
Speak, why are you silent?
Your father Ishaq has joined the highest realm.
All praise is due to Allah.
And indeed, to Him we will return.
Have you decided on anything, O Prophet of Allah? After Prophet Ishaq, Prophet Yaqub takes on the guidance of the people of Canaan.
Your sister Faiqa asked me to deliver this message to you.
Will you leave Faddan?
Death is a reality, and it includes all of Allah's creation. There is never any escape from death.
Even the awliya and the prophets do not live forever.
I thank you for your condolences, and I ask Him, the Exalted.
For patience and comfort in this calamity.
O Prophet of Allah, are you content to remain?
In Faddan if we pledge to you that we will be obedient to you and not disobedient.
I love the people of Faddan.
It is truly hard for me to leave you.
But I have no choice in this matter.
I am not leaving by my own will, nor am I staying by my own will.
Tomorrow we will head towards Canaan, if Allah the Exalted wills. We are ready. We will leave with you.
My wife and I have prepared everything to go.
Where are you going? With you to Canaan.
We will not leave the Prophet of Allah as long as we are alive.
You are not able to come with me. It is better for you to stay here in Faddan.
And make my house and home your place.
But I owe you my life. We promised you that we would serve you as long as Allah prolongs our lives.
Your wife and relatives need you the most.
Harran is your homeland, and you owe me nothing. It is better for you to stay here.
I praise Allah, the Exalted, for granting us the light of guidance and iman.
I have lived among you for years.
I have shared in your joys and your sorrows.
It truly saddens and pains me to leave you. You used to worship idols and statues, but Allah, the One and Only, has illuminated your hearts with the light of iman.
So you abandoned the idols and turned to Allah.
The One besides whom there is no deity. Value iman and the divine message as they deserve, and beware of exchanging the light of iman for the darkness of ignorance and disbelief.
Whether I stay with you or not, the God of Yaqub is witness to what you do.
I entrust you all to Allah.
May Allah make your affairs easy.
I worked as a shepherd for many years, and you never asked me for any payment.
And you do not own wealth or a herd of livestock, so I have decided to give you and my daughter Rahil and Laya half of my sheep.
So you can use them to fulfill your needs and secure your livelihood.
I am grateful to you. May Allah compensate you with much good for it. Thank you, father. May Allah increase your blessings, father.
This is a deserved right for Yaqub. I should have thanked him for.
his hard work and effort over the years.
May Allah protect you all.
My aunt Laya, when my aunts Zulfa and Balha envy Umm Rahil.
Who told you this? Everyone is talking about it. Even Yehuda himself heard, in fact, he and Zilfa are talking about it.
Children shouldn't interfere. But since you asked, I'll answer you.
Bilha used to be your mother's servant.
And because your mother was unable to have children, she didn't want to lose her position with your father, so she gave him her servant to marry, hoping he would have a child with her.
Bilha gave birth to your two brothers from your father, Dan and Naphtali, and she became favored and respected by your parents.
So it's not surprising that jealousy grew in her heart after you were born, as she imagines she lost her place in your father's heart.
And was Zilpah a servant for you? Yes, after that I also decided to give your father the servant Zilpah.
I was afraid that your mother would win over Jacob's heart before me.
And Zilpah gave birth to your brothers Gad and Asher.
Reuben! Simeon, what are you doing? The flock has scattered.
Gather the sheep again!
Leah, don't you agree with me that Jacob is exaggerating in honoring Rachel?
I have no need to envy my sister for her situation.
Her children are not more than mine, and Yaqub's love for her does not exceed his love for me.
I expected this, she will not join us in our stance towards her sister.
Our journey has been long. We are almost there.
This is the life of nomadic tribes.
There is no difference between their travels and their times of settlement.
How much of the road is left? Three farsakhs. Can you bear to wait?
Judah, Reuben, Simeon, set up the tent here, we will settle down.
Is there anyone giving birth in Canaan? Yes, yes.
Go.
Hurry to Canaan and bring my sister Faiqa and a woman who is giving birth. I will hurry and return immediately.
Oh, oh. Hold on, my sister Rachel. Help me.
Calmly, take it slow, be gentle with her, come.
We lit the fire. Now bring a mat or a carpet.
Hold yourself together. What's wrong, mother? Why are you screaming?
Don't worry, my son, I'm fine. Dina, take Yusuf with you. Come, let him stay.
Lia! Lia! No, Rahim.
Mother, Yusuf.
Come, my dear, come.
What happened, my son? Yusuf, you must not go.
Father, I fear something bad might happen to my mother. Why, my son? Don't worry.
Allah has not shown mercy to her condition. Her previous delivery was difficult. Poor woman, she almost died. Tell Yaqub to make du'a for her.
What happened? Rahil's condition has improved.
Nothing new so far. I ask you, Leya, to make du'a for her, because her condition is not reassuring. Tell her to hold on a little longer.
Wherever the birth takes place.
Go and bring her to me. Father.
Does my mother really want to leave us?
Who told you this? She wants to give you a new brother, but I am worried about her. Don't be afraid and don't worry, my son.
Dina, take your brother Yusuf. Okay.
I hope she will come through safely like last time.
Hold yourself together. I don't think she will survive this time. Would you stop spreading bad luck, you bearer of misfortune?
Hold on a little, Jira went to Canaan after the birth, and he will be back soon.
Mother! Mother!
Mom, don't go. Mom. Mom. Mom, please don't go.
I entrust my son to you, I advise you to take good care of Yusuf, O Yaqub. I advise you to take good care of Yusuf, O Yaqub.
I advise you to take good care of my son, Layla.
Make sure he does not feel the pain of being an orphan.
Do not let him go astray.
Do not leave.
Raheel, my sister Raheel, poor Raheel, why did you leave us? May Allah have mercy on you.