Rakat

A rakat, or rakʿah (Arabic: ركعة rakʿah, plural: ركعات rakaʿāt), consists of the prescribed movements and words followed by Muslims while offering prayers to God.

After performing the ablution, and evoking the intention to pray for the sake of God, the worshipper will stand quietly while reciting verses of the Quran. The second part of the rakat involves bowing low with hands on knees, as if waiting for God's orders. The third movement is to prostrate oneself on the ground, with forehead and nose on the floor and elbows raised, in a posture of submission to God. The fourth movement is to sit with the feet folded under the body. In the concluding portion of the prayers, the worshiper recites "Peace be upon you, and God's blessing" once while facing the right, and once while the face is turned to the left. This action reminds Muslims of the importance of others around them, both in the mosque (if the prayer is being offered at mosque), and in the rest of the world.

It also refers to a single unit of Islamic prayers. Each daily prayer has a different number of obligatory rakats:

Blandiana

Blandiana (German: Stumpach; Hungarian: Maroskarna) is a commune located in Alba County, Romania. It has a population of 1,187 and is composed of five villages: Acmariu (Akmár), Blandiana, Ibru, Poieni and Răcătău (Rakató).

Attractions

  • Wooden church (1768, renovated in the 19th century) in Acmariu village
  • Piatra Tomii Nature Reserve
  • The Romanian Orthodox Church of the Holy Archangels, replacing a wooden church built in 1890. The new church is different from others because of the wooden bell tower. The relatively low nave with a semicircular wooden ceiling extends over the apse.
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    Coordinates: 45°58′N 23°23′E / 45.967°N 23.383°E / 45.967; 23.383

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    The infinity ends
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    The path that you walk so gracefully paved with icy thorns led you to the realm forlorn
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    Where patterns of frost lead you astray to the glacial crypt of thoughts
    To knowledge that made illusion of your existence fade




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