YOUR SALAM IS MY DOWER
Dream or Real
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I continued to be haunted by various questions that I could not answer that made me more anxious.
my soul felt so tired, it felt like nothing could calm the rumbling and uneasiness in my chest that I believed in only God as my Lord.
Allahs ..
o Allah....
a strange word in my life.
I was still holding the little Qur'an while reading its contents slowly, more and more tears flooded my face as I was in reading verse by verse the content of the Quran. I cried like a newborn baby to the world .
Lord.....
so stupid of me, sentence2 humiliating myself still vaguely said lirih .
my body weakened and collapsed on the living room floor.I could not get up and fell down slowly my eyes closed.
dreams back cradle me, collared shirt that I wear this afternoon is now changed into long, white and white pants, clothes like those worn by imam Mehmet. I blinked my eyes slowly around my eyes and found a light that dazzled my vision.
Allahs...
Mohammed
Allahs...
Muhammad's...
the two words revolved around me. Suddenly I heard the sweet sound of Arabic sound touching my hearing, the sound was exactly the same when I was in the grand mosque last mardin, then, calling with full and deep,
Allaahu Akbar, Allaahu Akbar (2x)
Asyhadu allaa willaaha (2x)
Ashhadu anna Muhammadar rasuulullah (2x).
Hayya's 'alashshalaah (2x)
Hayya's (2x).
Allaahu Akbar, Allaahu Akbar (1x)
Laa lilaaha (1x)
Means :
Allah is Great, Allah is Great
I saw that there was no God but Allah
I saw that Muhammad was the messenger of Allah
Let's Pray
Let's go to success
Allah is Great, Allah is Great
There is no God but Allah
Hearing this cry I gasped deeply and scattered my daydreams, whether this was a dream or my real murmur again.
not only that then I heard again the Arabic voice that made me wonder is why I could know that it was a reading from the Qur'an that I read .
the woman I admired so much her shady face and the light of her eyes looked at me like a flash of light penetrating my soul slowly.
" Adinka ..lirihku, I blinked my eyes if I saw wrong, to be sure that what I saw was the woman I wanted."
" Prof ,
his words made me flabbergasted as if I wanted to run after him, but suddenly my legs were twisted in motion and slowly left me,
I called him, though,
"Adinka's.....
"Adinka...........
" wait me.....
but he kept walking while occasionally looking at me, some time lost he was in a light, I cried back down because I was unable to chase after him.
My heart spurred quickly as soon as my eyes opened, this dream repeated itself, while I woke up my body was still shaking strongly, and yet my body was shaking, I got the lyrics to a watch that's jarring on my wrist,
the clock shows the time at 8 pm, I take the e-mail on the living room table in a position still on the floor, I take the e-mail on the table,
my breath was tight, I slowly found Imam Mehmet's phone and I made a call.
" Hello imam my broom when the phone is answered, this is I Ara do you remember, I'm with a voice cut off because my chest is so tight."
" Of course Aras, can I help you?
your voice sounds bad is there anything bad?"
" My tears broke again, as I pleased when I spoke to Imam Mehmet,
i ...
i..... stifled the sound I let out as if stifled, I took a slow breath neutralizing the sense of anxiety that so peaked and the soul rumbled , "Can you go to my apartment now? I really can't stand to get up and move on,
I want to convert to Islam right now, I'm afraid today is the day of my death".
Allah Akbar....
Allah Akbar.....
Allah Akbar.....
imam Mehmet's voice is heard from my hape .
" let me know your address, I'll come with some people to pick you up, about 15 minutes we'll come ' he said before hanging up.
deg...
deg...
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my heart was still beating as if it wanted to get out of my body, I was so scared, afraid my death came before I converted.
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