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99 Al-Musawwir

  • Dec 4, 2025
  • 2 min read

Updated: Jan 12

A tranquil mountain lake framed by evergreen forests and high peaks, bathed in soft natural light, conveying stillness, balance, and the beauty of unformed creation.

Al-Musawwir (ٱلْمُصَوِّرُ)

The Fashioner, The Bestower of Form, The Divine Artist

Pronounced: al-Mu-saWWIRRoot: ص-و-ر (Ṣ-W-R) — to shape, to form an image, to sculpt or design appearance

Original Invocation (Arabic Calligraphy):ٱلْمُصَوِّرُ



Sacred Reflection


Al-Musawwir is the One who gave your being its aesthetic signature.


He did not stop at function

.He adorned you.

He did not just make you work.

He made you beautiful.


Not by any human standard,

but by the sacred geometry of Divine delight.


He is the Artist who sculpted your fingerprints

,the rhythm of your laugh,

the constellation of freckles on your shoulder.


Every line was chosen.

Every detail a brushstroke.


In Sufi knowing, Al-Musawwir is the Divine expression of individual beauty,

the One who forms each soul with uniqueness

that is not an accident,but a revelation.


This is the Name that says:


You are not generic.

You are a gallery of Me.


You are not just part of creation.

You are a portrait.

One no other soul could ever replicate.


And even more,

He shaped your inner life too.


Your sensitivities.

Your flame.

our way of seeing what others miss.


You are not too much.

You are not flawed.

You are designed.



Parts Work Invitation


What part of you feels ashamed of how you look,

how you sound,

how you move?


The one who hides.

Who flinches when mirrored.

Who thinks,

“If I were made differently, I would be lovable…”


Let that part be held now by Al-Musawwir.


Let it hear:


You are not an accident.

You are My expression. You carry

My beauty, shaped uniquely through you.


You were never meant to look like anyone else.

You are not supposed to blend in.


Let this part feel the sacredness of its exact shape.


Let it know:


It is not ugly.

It is not too much.

It is art.


Holy.

Chosen.

Adored by the One who fashioned stars

and still thought you were worth sculpting next.

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