The Priest who Converted to Islam Tells
His Reason
I
enjoyed being a priest helping the people for some years.
However,
deep inside I was not happy and I felt that there was something not right.
Fortunately, and it is God’s will, some events and coincidences in my life led
me to Islam.
I
used to think of Egypt as a country of Pyramids, camels, sand and palm trees. I
actually took a charter flight to Hurghada.
Shocked
to find it similar to some European beaches, I took the first bus to Cairo
where I spent the most wonderful week in my life.
This
was my first introduction to Muslims and Islam. I
noticed how Egyptians are such gentle, sweet people, but also very strong.
Like
all Britons, my knowledge about Muslims up to that time didn’t exceed what I
heard from the TV about suicide bombers and fighters, which gave the impression
that Islam is a religion of troubles.
However, getting into Cairo I discovered how
beautiful this religion is.
Very
simple people selling goods on the street would abandon their trade and direct
their face to Allah and pray the moment they heard the call to prayer from
the mosque. They have a strong faith in
the presence and will of Allah. They pray, fast, help the needy and dream to
have a trip to Makkah with the hope of living in heaven in the hereafter.
On
my return I resumed my old job of teaching religion. The only compulsory
subject in British education is Religious Studies. I was teaching about
Christianity, Islam, Judaism, Buddhism and others. So everyday I had to read
about these religions to be able to teach my lessons to the students, many of
whom were Arab Muslim refugees. In other words, teaching about Islam taught me
many things.
Unlike
many troublesome teenagers, these students set a good example of what a Muslim
could be. They were polite and kind. So a friendship developed between us
and they asked if they could use my classroom for prayers during the fasting
month of Ramadan.
Luckily,
my room was the only one with a carpet. So I got accustomed to sitting at the
back, watching them praying for a month. I sought to encourage them by
fasting during Ramadan with them, even though I wasn’t yet a Muslim.
Once
while reciting a translation of the holy Quran in class I reached the verse:
{And
when they hear what has been revealed to the Messenger, you see their eyes
overflowing with tears because of what they have recognized of the truth.} (Quran 5:83)
To my
surprise, I felt tears welling up in my eyes and I tried hard to hide it from
the students.
The
following day, I was taking the underground and noticed how terrified the
people were. I was also afraid of the repetition of such acts in Britain. At
the time, the Western people started fearing this religion they blamed for
terrorism.
However,
my previous experience with Muslims took me to a different direction. I started
wondering ‘Why Islam? Why
do we blame Islam as a religion for the action of terrorists who
happened to be Muslims, when no-one accused Christianity of terrorism when some
Christians have acted the same way?
One
day I headed to the biggest Mosque in London, to hear more about this religion.
Getting into London Central Mosque, there was Yusuf Islam, the former pop
singer, sitting in a circle talking to some people about Islam. After a while,
I found myself asking him” ‘What do you actually do to become a Muslim?’
He
answered that a Muslim should believe in one God, pray five times a day and
fast during Ramadan. I interrupted him saying that I believed all this and had
even fasted during Ramadan. So he asked:
‘What
are you waiting for? What is holding you back?’ I said:
‘No,
I don’t intend to convert.’
At
that moment the call to prayer was made and everyone got ready and stood in
lines to pray.
I
sat at the back, and I cried and cried. Then I said to myself:
‘Who
am I trying to fool?’
After
they ended their prayers, I headed to Yusuf Islam, asking him to teach me the
words by which I announce my conversion.
After
explaining its meanings to me in English, I recited after him in Arabic that
there is no God but Allah and that Muhammad is the Messenger of Allah, I
couldn’t hold back my tears.
‘Gardens of Islam’
I
decided to write this book “Gardens of Delight: a
Simple Introduction to Islam” to give non-Muslims an idea about the
basic principles of Islam. I tried to tell people how beautiful Islam is and
that Islam has the most extraordinary treasures, the most important being
Muslims’ love for each other.
The
Prophet says:
‘Even a smile to your brother
is a charity.’
May
Allah have mercy on brother Idris Tawfiq.
Courtsy :aboutislam.net

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