YOUR SALAM IS MY DOWER

YOUR SALAM IS MY DOWER
Curse Myself



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I'm still hearing prof Altan's story, the deeper his story gets me interested, a lot of questions in my head but I hold 'em ,


I stayed focused while looking at him who was so serious about telling his decisive story that the truest religion is Islam.


" from then on stupid questions always haunted me, and I decided to travel around different countries in search of the truest religion. To get my question answered. Continue to continue the story."


" i again interacted with Islam when I was 30 years old, one of the activists of the Nation of Islam .


in the UK I visited gave me a copy of surah al-maidah along with the translation.I brought the copy home and I remembered the Qur'an my little friend had given me."


" i opened the bookcase where I kept the Quran, it had been years that I never held it again.


I picked it up and then I read it sheet by sheet, Surprisingly I found peace while reading it.


the calmness that my soul feels, I have never been this calm while reading the Quran.Even at some point of the content of the Qur'an that I read, I was made to goosebumps and even shed tears .


" Pro cried my words, I gasped at his words, I glanced at him, his eyes were glazed over, while he released the glasses hanging from his nose, then rubbed his eyes glittering, he said, as if the story used to be so deep and unfolded.


" Prof, I also feel the same way when I read the Koran, I said in between his convictions."


He smiled, sighed and then spoke again"


" maybe it is time, you must realize that the Quran is God's message given to mankind to be a good person in this world. You must have gotten some soul warmth when interacting with the Qur'an, right?? The reply."


" I was stifled to hear his words, my tongue was as dumb as bewitched with the story of his journey, My chest tightened hard to mingle, my tongue was, and it felt like I wanted to cry, but I could bear the shame of still dealing with Prof Altan classmate ."


" since then a few days after I read the Qur'an, my spirit has grown to find out more about Islam.


thanks to the help of my converts, I officially converted to Islam 20 years ago at the age of 30, a gift that I cannot forget for a lifetime."


" I was silent a thousand languages heard his story. There was a strong urge within me to embrace Islam as my religion. Thank you prof for the evocative story, I kind of found you guys I've been looking for, it really brightens my connection again,"


He smiled again at my answer,.


he walked towards the end of the room facing a glass window,.


" Son Aras, look at the rain and wind that struggle there.is not only ALLAH the ALL-RULER?


if not GOD, then who is ?


if it's a human, can they stop this rain now and revive you if you die later?


He cornered me with a question full of reflection.


" Imagine son, if God took your life now before you proclaim what will you be responsible for before HIM? I do not scare you, but the promise of the Quran about people who deny the teachings of ALLAH, has been so clear in the story right there.


if not now when??


is it until the Ort you love leaves you?


or until your death?..


Prof Altan's words were so devastating to my soul, and I could not answer him in the least.


my body that had been standing firmly beside prof Altan suddenly wavered, weak I sat down beside him, I cried as such . My mind wanders to the Quranic verses I have read these few days.


prof Altan touched my shoulder and then hugged me warm like a father's hug to his son.The warmth of his coat added to the rushing tears of my eyes.


" Bluff I said, I was so despicable prof, I deceived my intelligence, set aside everything related to God and religion that I assumed to install me.


I was wrong prof,


" i am so wrong, because there is actually a dahsy power that controls me, that menguei all my actions . I was still as unwilling as I was to still grieve myself, and prof Altan still calmed me with reassuring sentences so that I could not back down his spirit to Islam.


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