Okay here is how I become Christian from being a Muslim and you can sorta now about my history...:
I was born and raised in a strict Muslim family. As I began to grew up, my parents hired Islamic cleric who taught me Quran and Islam.
I began to learn about Islam and used to believe it very much. I thought no religion is true except Islam and was also commited to Islam. I used to go to speacial events in mosque and others. At that time I had a miracle, once I prayed to Allah to give us something and immediately which would be like 3 seconds, a phone call came and I found out my prayer was answered.
Then my father came to Qatar, for he had got a job there. Qatar is an Arab country. There I practiced myself to go to the mosque for daily five times prayer. My parents then hired another Muslim cleric to teach me Quran and Islam. I had no idea that there will be a time I have to make a major change in my life. So as I entered my teenagehood, I became like what most real Muslim would be: I uses to hate westen leaders(not all people), non-muslim leaders, wished to be a matyr of islam and you know...So you see how Islam corrupted me but I was blindly following it.
I use to have a hunger for supernatural abilities, so I got myself into witchcraft. After a few weeks, I decided that I have to make a choice: Accept islam or go on with witchcraft. So I accepted islam and burned those witchcraft book.
From my childhood to teenage, I use to have what people may say sleeping paralyze. I though it was done by demons, as I not only could move but use to hear strange sounds and very few times felt a pain. So my muslim cleric taught me 2 prayer, one to recite when this happens and the other to recite it beroe sleep. So when this sleep paralyze or demon attack happened, I recited it and it use to go away after a while. I also use to recite the other prayer before sleep, although very few times I had the attack even though I recited it. But fortunately it stoppped, and I thought it was because the prayer I use to recite.
There was a time when I was sick and I couldn't taste my food. So my muslim cleric recited a prayer on a sweet and told me to eat it, as I ate it, I got my taste back. I called that a miracle.
Oneday I found a site on internet called answers which is in yahoo, and there was a part where religious question and answer could be put. Then an idea came to me, I decided to attack christianity by proving it false ( I apologize for that), so I get on my research and found many information and posted them on that site, Muslims who saw those were very pleased, but as I carry on my fight against Christian more, them ore weaker I become. At one time I could remember, I was thinking of Jesus, just picturing him in my mind, and I got this feeling inside my heart which I say was love. but soon forgot about it. I also had this dream of seeing Muhammed drinking wine, although wine is prohibited in Islam and also I saw Muhammed and I strucking brutally in the face of our enemy. This is not a good dream for Islam...
Soon I was confused of my faith...I was lost and also I lost my battle against Christian or Jesus Christ!!! I began to pary to God, asking Him to show me the truth, to let me see Him, to let me die with the true faith and others.
Then this dreams began to show up, in my dream I found myself saying "Christ you are my lord" and then strange power began to pour over my body, it was strong sensation, then I wanted to lift to heaven I think, but I lifted only a few inches and then stopped.
Then I had this dream where I saw Jesus. it happened like this:
Me and my mother was dead and we came to some sort of room, I was beganing to chant "Jesus you are my lord" as I fear I may soon enter hell. Then we came to a lift door and as it opened, I saw an ugly man standing a feared I may enter hell. But instead we came to place and saw a shadow, as the shadow moved I saw it was Jesus, my mother asked who He is. I though myself that Islam is not true and Muhammed gave false teaching so I said to Jesus Christ "Why did he(Muhammed) do this?", but Jesus Christ didn't answered my question, instead he showed me small house with garden around it I think and told me this is mine. I didn't know much of what that dream meant but it is what I saw.
So after what is like more then 6 months, I accepted Jesus after many research and study. I figured Islam is false.
Sometimes, when I talk to God, a voice speak inside my head. I don't know whether it is truly God or not, but I use to be addressed as His/his son.
So here you go, this is how I became Christian
I was born and raised in a strict Muslim family. As I began to grew up, my parents hired Islamic cleric who taught me Quran and Islam.
I began to learn about Islam and used to believe it very much. I thought no religion is true except Islam and was also commited to Islam. I used to go to speacial events in mosque and others. At that time I had a miracle, once I prayed to Allah to give us something and immediately which would be like 3 seconds, a phone call came and I found out my prayer was answered.
Then my father came to Qatar, for he had got a job there. Qatar is an Arab country. There I practiced myself to go to the mosque for daily five times prayer. My parents then hired another Muslim cleric to teach me Quran and Islam. I had no idea that there will be a time I have to make a major change in my life. So as I entered my teenagehood, I became like what most real Muslim would be: I uses to hate westen leaders(not all people), non-muslim leaders, wished to be a matyr of islam and you know...So you see how Islam corrupted me but I was blindly following it.
I use to have a hunger for supernatural abilities, so I got myself into witchcraft. After a few weeks, I decided that I have to make a choice: Accept islam or go on with witchcraft. So I accepted islam and burned those witchcraft book.
From my childhood to teenage, I use to have what people may say sleeping paralyze. I though it was done by demons, as I not only could move but use to hear strange sounds and very few times felt a pain. So my muslim cleric taught me 2 prayer, one to recite when this happens and the other to recite it beroe sleep. So when this sleep paralyze or demon attack happened, I recited it and it use to go away after a while. I also use to recite the other prayer before sleep, although very few times I had the attack even though I recited it. But fortunately it stoppped, and I thought it was because the prayer I use to recite.
There was a time when I was sick and I couldn't taste my food. So my muslim cleric recited a prayer on a sweet and told me to eat it, as I ate it, I got my taste back. I called that a miracle.
Oneday I found a site on internet called answers which is in yahoo, and there was a part where religious question and answer could be put. Then an idea came to me, I decided to attack christianity by proving it false ( I apologize for that), so I get on my research and found many information and posted them on that site, Muslims who saw those were very pleased, but as I carry on my fight against Christian more, them ore weaker I become. At one time I could remember, I was thinking of Jesus, just picturing him in my mind, and I got this feeling inside my heart which I say was love. but soon forgot about it. I also had this dream of seeing Muhammed drinking wine, although wine is prohibited in Islam and also I saw Muhammed and I strucking brutally in the face of our enemy. This is not a good dream for Islam...
Soon I was confused of my faith...I was lost and also I lost my battle against Christian or Jesus Christ!!! I began to pary to God, asking Him to show me the truth, to let me see Him, to let me die with the true faith and others.
Then this dreams began to show up, in my dream I found myself saying "Christ you are my lord" and then strange power began to pour over my body, it was strong sensation, then I wanted to lift to heaven I think, but I lifted only a few inches and then stopped.
Then I had this dream where I saw Jesus. it happened like this:
Me and my mother was dead and we came to some sort of room, I was beganing to chant "Jesus you are my lord" as I fear I may soon enter hell. Then we came to a lift door and as it opened, I saw an ugly man standing a feared I may enter hell. But instead we came to place and saw a shadow, as the shadow moved I saw it was Jesus, my mother asked who He is. I though myself that Islam is not true and Muhammed gave false teaching so I said to Jesus Christ "Why did he(Muhammed) do this?", but Jesus Christ didn't answered my question, instead he showed me small house with garden around it I think and told me this is mine. I didn't know much of what that dream meant but it is what I saw.
So after what is like more then 6 months, I accepted Jesus after many research and study. I figured Islam is false.
Sometimes, when I talk to God, a voice speak inside my head. I don't know whether it is truly God or not, but I use to be addressed as His/his son.
So here you go, this is how I became Christian
