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PENGANTAR. Semenjak memeluk Islam, ibunya sudah tak mengakui lagi ia sebagai anak. Ayahnya bahkan hendak menembaknya pula. Sang kakak menganggap ia sudah gila. Lalu suami menceraikannya. Oleh pengadilan dia divonis tak punya hak mengasuh kedua anaknya, kecuali meninggalkan Islam. Belum selesai sampai disitu, setelah mengenakan jilbab ia malah dikeluarkan dari tempat kerjanya. Begitulah ujian demi ujian datang menerpa Aminah Assilmi setelah memeluk Islam. Namun perempuan Amerika ini tetap tegar. Alhasil, dengan kuasa Allah, beberapa tahun kemudian neneknya yang telah berusia 100 tahun masuk Islam. Lalu bapaknya, diikuti ibu, kakak, anak lelakinya yang telah berusia 21 pun kemudian memeluk Islam. Bahkan, enam belas tahun setelah bercerai, mantan suaminya juga masuk Islam. Kini ia banyak diundang memberikan ceramah di berbagai tempat di Amerika. Satu kalimatnya yang terkenal: “Bagi saya, profesi terbaik adalah menjadi seorang ibu.” Berikut kisah lengkapnya seperti dituangkan dalam www.islamfortoday.com . ( watch here special Do You Know 1.5 Million Americans Converted To ISLAM ?  )

Aminah Assilmi dulunya seorang juru baptis, penganut feminis yang radikal dan juga seorang jurnalis radio. Tapi kini, selepas memeluk Islam, dia bagaikan seorang duta besar bagi agama Islam. Sebagai Direktur International Union of Muslim Women atau Persatuan Wanita Muslim Internasional dia benar-benar menyuarakan kebenaran Islam. Aminah kerap mengadakan perjalanan, berceramah di kampus-kampus, menyeru pentingnya kepedulian terhadap masyarakat banyak serta berbagi pemahaman atas keyakinan yang dianutnya kini.

Aminah sendiri, jauh sebelum mengenal Islam, awalnya berada di garda terdepan kelompok pembenci Islam. Dalam buku yang dikarangnya “Choosing Islam”, Aminah menceritakan perjumpaannya dengan Islam.

Berawal dari kesalahan komputer
imageAminah dikenal sebagai gadis yang cerdas hingga memperoleh beasiswa selama kuliah. Disamping itu ia juga mengembangkan bisnis sendiri, berkompetisi secara professional hingga akhirnya memperoleh penghargaan (awards). Semua itu berlangsung semasa masih kuliah di perguruan tinggi. Ada kejadian menarik tatkala ia memasukkan data registrasi mata kuliah ke komputer di kampusnya. Berawal dari sinilah ia mengenal Islam hingga di kemudian hari kehidupannya berubah secara total.

Kejadian itu pada tahun 1975 ketika pertama kali pendaftaran mata kuliah menggunakan sistem komputer. Waktu itu saya melakukan registrasi sebuah mata kuliah. Setelah mendaftar saya pun berangkat ke Oklahoma untuk urusan bisnis,” kisahnya mengenang. Urusan bisnisnya sedikit lama, membuatnya tertunda kembali ke kampus. Dan baru muncul di kampus dua minggu setelah kuliah dimulai. Bagi dia ketinggalan pelajaran dan tugas-tugas mata kuliah tidak masalah. Namun yang membuatnya sangat terkejut adalah ketika diketahui komputer salah dalam melakukan registrasi. Di komputer namanya tertera sebagai peserta kelas Theatre, sebuah kelas dimana para mahasiswa musti unjuk kebolehan di depan peserta lainnya.

Saya ini gadis pendiam. Bagi saya berdiri di depan kelas adalah hal yang sangat menakutkan. Tentu saja membatalkan mata kuliah tidak mungkin lagi. Sudah sangat terlambat. Tidak hadir sama sekali selama kuliah, juga bukan pilihan yang tepat. Sebabnya saya menerima beasiswa. Bila nilai saya jatuh, beasiswa bisa dicabut,” tambahnya.

Suami Aminah menyarankan agar ia menemui dosennya guna mencari solusi alternatif lain. Oleh sang dosen ia dianjurkan untuk masuk ke kelas lain. Namun alangkah terkejutnya Aminah tatkala masuk ke kelas alternatif itu.

Saya tak menduga di kelas itu banyak sekali wanita Arab berjilbab. Waktu itu saya menyebut mereka dengan “para penunggang unta”. Kontan gairah saya hilang,” kenangnya.

Aminah tidak jadi ikut kelas tersebut dan pulang ke rumah.“Saya tidak mau berada di tengah-tengah orang-orang Arab. Saya tidak mau duduk bareng dengan orang-orang kafir kotor itu!,” tulis Aminah dalam bukunya. Suaminya, seperti biasa, tetap tenang menghadapinya.

Dengan kalem sang suami menyebut bahwa Tuhan punya maksud tertentu atas segala apa yang terjadi. Ia lalu meminta Aminah untuk berpikir masak-masak sebelum memutuskan berhenti kuliah. Konon lagi pemberi beasiswa telah mengeluarkan dana untuk studinya itu. Selama dua hari Aminah mendekam di kamarnya guna mengambil keputusan. Akhirnya dia memutuskan kembali ke kampus. Kala itu, menurut Aminah, dia seperti merasakan seolah-olah Tuhan memberinya tugas untuk mengkristenkan mahasiswi Arab itu. Ia rasakan seperti ada sebuah misi yang musti dituntaskan segera.

Misi Kristenisasi
imageKala kembali ke kampus, Aminah pun mulai menjalankan misi Kristenisasi kepada mahasiswi Arab itu.

Saya terangkan tentang neraka. Bagaimana mereka akan dibakar dan disiksa jika tak ikut ajaran Kristen. Lalu saya terangkan Yesus cinta mereka dan Yesus mati disalib untuk menebus dosa-dosa pengikutnya. Jadi kita musti ikuti dia.” terang Aminah yang mengaku heran dengan kesopanan mahasiswi Arab tersebut. Mereka tidak membantah sedikitpun dengan apa yang diterangkannya.

Anak-anak Arab itu kok belum tertarik juga dengan Kristen. Saya putuskan untuk mencoba cara lain. Yakni saya coba pelajari kitab mereka untuk membuktikan bahwa Islam agama salah dan Muhammad bukan Nabi,” tukasnya lagi.

Atas permintaan Aminah, seorang mahasiswi Arab memberinya sebuah mushaf Al-Quran dan beberapa buku tentang Islam. Aminah mulai mempelajari Al-Quran berikut dengan bantuan 15 buah buku tentang Islam secara intensif. Al-Quran dibaca berulang-ulang, dikajinya berdasarkan referensi-referensi yang ada, lalu dibacanya lagi. Begitu seterusnya. Selama observasi dia selalu mencatat hal-hal yang tak disetujuinya guna membuktikan pendapatnya Islam agama salah. Kajian berjalan selama hampir satu setengah tahun.

Cari kelemahan Islam
Begitulah, setelah berjalan hampir dua tahun, alih-alih berupaya mengganti paham mahasiswi Islam tersebut dengan ajaran Kristen, malah Aminah yang akhirnya belajar Al-Quran. Awalnya dia mempelajari Quran untuk mencari kesalahan-kesalahan Islam, untuk membuktikan Nabi Muhammad bukan Nabi. Akan tetapi semakin dibaca, semakin tertarik ia dengan Islam.

Tanpa disadari, perilakunya mulai sedikit berubah. Rupanya perubahan itu menarik perhatian suaminya. “Sungguh, tanpa saya sadari ada perubahan kecil dalam keseharian saya. Tapi itu sudah cukup mengganggu pikiran suami. Biasanya saban Jumat dan Sabtu kami sering pergi ke bar atau menghadiri pesta. Tapi saya tidak begitu suka lagi. Bahkan berhenti makan babi dan minum-minuman keras,” kisahnya.

Lama- kelamaan suaminya mulai menaruh curiga dengan perubahan itu. Suaminya menduga Aminah ada hubungan gelap dengan lelaki lain. Puncaknya, mereka pisah ranjang, dan bahkan kemudian pisah apartemen. Namun Aminah masih terus mengkaji Al-Quran.

Secara khusus dia mengaku sangat tertarik dengan apa yang dikatakan Al-Quran tentang laki-laki dan perempuan. Wanita Islam, sebelum dia mempelajari Al-Quran, dia pikir berada dalam penindasan suaminya. “Waktu itu dalam sangkaan saya suamilah yang memaksa istri, misal untuk memakai jilbab,” ujar Aminah.

Melalui kajian intensif, dia dapati bahwa wanita Islam punya kesamaan hak dalam pekerjaan, pendidikan tanpa memperhatikan gender mereka. Yang menarik baginya, pada saat seorang wanita Islam menikah, maka dia tidak harus mengganti nama belakang (nama keluarga-red) menjadi nama keluarga suami, tapi tetap menjaga nama ayahnya. Dan banyak lagi perkara-perkara lainnya. Dari situ Aminah mengambil kesimpulan bahwa Islam atau dengan kata lain Nabi Muhammad telah mengangkat harkat dan martabat kaum wanita.

Didatangi lelaki berjubah
Akhirnya, satu malam seseorang mengetuk pintu rumahnya. Ternyata seorang lelaki berjubah dan mengaku bernama Abdul Aziz Al-Shekh. Ia ditemani tiga orang temannya dengan pakaian yang sama. Aminah sangat terkejut dengan kedatangan pria tak diundang itu. Apalagi tatkala pria berjubah tersebut mengatakan bahwa hanya masalah waktu saja bagi Aminah untuk menjadi seorang muslim.

Dia berujar saya sudah siap jadi seorang Islam. Saya kontan menangkal pernyataannya itu dengan menyebut saya orang Kristen. Selama ini saya hanya coba mengkaji, bukan mau masuk Islam. Begitu kata saya malam itu,” tukas Aminah mengenang. Begitupun Aminah mempersilahkan mereka masuk karena ia ingin mengajukan beberapa pertanyaan tentang Islam yang masih menyelubungi pikirannya.

Aminah menumpahkan semua pertanyaannya, hasil observasi selama hampir dua tahun. Abdul Azis mendengarkan dengan seksama. Tiap pertanyaan dijawabnya dengan sangat tenang dan teratur. Aminah mengaku sangat puas dengan jawaban-jawaban yang diberikan. “Akhirnya, keesokan harinya, dengan disaksikan Abdul-Aziz dan tiga temannya sayapun bersyahadah. Saat itu 21 Mei 1977,” kenangnya.

Dikucilkan Keluarga
Segera setelah Islamnya Aminah, perlahan ujian demi ujian pun datang. Dia dikucilkan oleh keluarga dan teman-temannya. Ibunya tak mengakui lagi ia sebagai anak. Yang lebih parah, sang ayah bahkan hendak menembaknya pula. Kakak Aminah menganggap ia sudah gila dan perlu dirawat di rumah sakit jiwa. Belum berhenti disitu, suami pun menceraikannya. Yang membuat hati Aminah sangat pedih adalah kala pengadilan memutuskan dia tak punya hak mengasuh kedua anakNYA, kecuali meninggalkan Islam. “Saya meninggalkan pengadilan dengan hati yang hancur. Anda bisa bayangkan bagaimana hati seorang ibu dipisahkan dari anak-anaknya,” ujar Aminah sedih.

Belum selesai sampai disitu, setelah mengenakan jilbab ia malah dikeluarkan dari tempat kerjanya. Namun karena kecintaannya pada Islam, penderitaan-penderitaan itu tidak membuat imannya runtuh. Aminah menyitir sebuah ayat suci Al-Quran (Ayat Kursi-red) yang bikin hatinya tenang:

Tidak ada Tuhan yang patut disembah melainkan Dia Yang Hidup kekal lagi terus menerus mengurus (makhluk-Nya); tidak mengantuk dan tidak tidur. Kepunyaan-Nya apa yang ada di langit dan di bumi. Tiada yang dapat memberi syafa’at di sisi Allah tanpa izin-Nya. Allah mengetahui apa-apa yang di hadapan mereka dan di belakang mereka, dan mereka tidak mengetahui apa-apa dari ilmu Allah melainkan apa yang dikehendaki-Nya. Kursi Allah meliputi langit dan bumi dan Allah tidak merasa berat memelihara kedua-duanya, dan Allah Maha Tinggi Lagi Maha Besar. (Q.S. 2;255).


Anggota keluarga masuk Islam
Meskipun keluarga mengucilkannya, Aminah tetap menjaga hubungan dengan mereka. Misalnya, ia sering berkirim surat dan selalu menulis beberapa terjemahan ayat Quran dan hadis yang berhubungan dengan masalah sosial kemanusiaan. Namun Aminah tak menyebut petuah-petuah itu dari Al-Quran. Rupanya strategi itu lumayan manjur. Lama-kelamaan ada respon positif dari anggota keluarga. Aminah pun terus berkirim surat plus kutipan-kutipan berisi ayat Quran dan hadis Nabi.

Begitulah, dengan sabar dan doa, satu demi satu anggota keluarganya masuk Islam. Pertama, sang nenek yang sudah uzur. “Nenek berusia 100 tahun ketika menerima Islam. Persis setelah itu dia meninggal dunia. Masya Allah nenek meninggal dengan membawa buku amalan yang penuh kebajikan ke akhirat,” kisah Aminah.

Tak lama, ayah yang dulu hendak membunuhnya juga memeluk Islam. Dua tahun kemudian, sang ibu diikuti oleh kakak Aminah juga bersyahadah. Dan yang membuat Aminah sangat gembira, anaknya yang telah beranjak dewasa (umur 21 tahun) juga mengikuti jejaknya. Yang paling mengharukan, enam belas tahun selepas Islamnya Aminah, mantan suaminya juga mengucap dua kalimah syahadah. Mantan pasangan hidupnya itu bahkan meminta maaf atas segala kekhilafannya.

Aminah sendiri kala itu telah menikah dengan pria lain. Dia sempat didiagnosa oleh dokter mengidap penyakit kanker dan divonis tidak bisa memiliki anak lagi. Namun Allah punya kuasa. Ia tetap bisa mengandung dan diamanahi seorang anak laki-laki yang diberi nama “Barakah”.

Saya sangat gembira menjadi seorang Muslim. Islam adalah hidupku. Islam adalah irama hatiku. Islam adalah darah yang mengalir di sekujur tubuhku. Islam adalah kekuatanku. Islam telah membuat hidupku sangat menyenangkan. Tanpa Islam aku tak berarti apa-apanya. Andai Allah memalingkan wajah-Nya dariku, sungguh aku tak bisa bertahan hidup,” senandung Aminah Assilmi yang telah dua kali berhaji ke Mekkah.

Tak malu tunjukkan identitas Islam
Aminah dalam beraktifitas tak malu-malu menunjukkan keislamannya. Misal, dia mengenakan busana muslimah secara sempurna. Jilbab menutupi sekujur kepala dan rambutnya, serta busana panjang menutupi seluruh anggota tubuhnya. Sesuatu yang tidak lazim sebenarnya bagi warga di Amerika, dimana wanita umumnya gemar mempertontonkan aurat mereka.

Satu ketika Aminah memberikan kuliah di hadapan mahasiswa yang memenuhi ruang kuliah di Universitas Tennesse tentang status wanita dalam Islam berjudul “Wanita Muslim berbicara dari balik hijabnya.”

Wanita muslim tidak dibatasi dalam berkarir oleh agamanya. Begitupun, bagi saya, profesi terbaik adalah menjadi seorang ibu. Karena para ibulah yang membentuk generasi masa depan,” ujar Aminah diplomatis. Wanita Islam, lanjutnya, saat ini banyak mendapat diskriminasi di lapangan hanya karena mereka berjilbab. Ia menekankan, terutama di negerinya Amerika, muslimah sangat sulit mengaktualisasikan dirinya. Pernah satu saat ketika Aminah hendak mencairkan cek di sebuah bank. Satuan pengaman bank serta merta menghardiknya seraya mengarahkan moncong senapan ke wajahnya. “Itu hanya karena saya berjilbab,” katanya.

Aminah mengingatkan para pengeritik Islam yang kerap menyebut bahwa wanita-wanita di negeri-negeri Islam tertindas di bawah kekuasaan lelaki. Ia menjelaskan bahwa yang menindas mereka bukanlah Islam, tapi budaya setempat. Dalam Islam wanita begitu dihormati dan tinggi derajatnya. “Jangan anggap (ajaran Islam) seperti itu. Sangat bodoh,” ujarnya. Ia sangat tidak setuju Islam dijadikan kambing hitam.

Itulah Aminah Assilmi. Dulunya memojokkan Islam dan bahkan bermaksud meng-Kristen-kan kawan sekelasnya. Berbagai ujian dan penderitaan yang datang selepas ia memeluk Islam tak membuatnya bergeming. Allah berikan ganjaran atas kesabarannya itu dengan mengirimkan hidayah kepada seluruh anggota keluarganya. Kini ia bersama organisasinya memperjuangkan agar umat Islam di Amerika mendapatkan libur di kala merayakan lebaran. Salah satu sukses yang telah mereka rengkuh adalah beredarnya perangko Idul Fitri, hasil kerjasama dengan kantor pos Amerika. Wallahu ‘alam bisshawab. [Zulkarnain Jalil/www.hidayatullah.com]

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leharos wrote on Mar 31, '08
SUBHANALLAH WALHAMDULILLAH WALAILAHAILLAULAH WALLUAKBAR...
Terpegun membaca kisah Aminah Assimi... semuga menjadi ikhtibar
utk kita yang dilahirkan dlm keluarga Islam tapi tidak sekuat iman Aminah....
newyorkermen wrote on Mar 31, '08, edited on Apr 1, '08
She used to be a Southern Baptist, a radical feminist and a broadcast journalist. Now Aminah Assilmi is an ambassador of Islam.

The director of the International Union of Muslim Women, Assilmi calls Fairfield, Ohio, home. She travels the country speaking on college campuses, increasing public awareness and understanding of the faith.

She wears the traditional Islamic hijab, which includes a head scarf, covering her hair and neck and modest clothing with long sleeves.

Last week at the University of Tennessee, Assilmi spoke to a near-full audience on the status of women in Islam in her lecture, "A Muslim woman speaks from behind the veil."

Assilmi cautions critics who say that women are oppressed in some predominately Muslim countries. She says their practices are cultural, not Islamic.

"People who are held down, are held down by ignorance," she said. "They follow cultural practices. Do not judge Islam by these individuals who have only practiced like the people in their family."

But, Assilmi told audiences, she hasn't always been a Muslim and a proponent of Islam.

Meeting her first "real life Muslims" when she took a college theater class some years ago, Assilmi said she almost dropped the class when she walked into the room and saw some Arab students in traditional hijab.

In the handbook she authored, "Choosing Islam," Assilmi writes, "There was no way I was going to sit in a room with dirty heathens. .. I shut the door and went home."

After her husband encouraged her to go back to the theater class, Assilmi said she felt it her duty to "convert the poor, ignorant Muslims."

Hoping to convert the students to Christianity, Assilmi began to study the Koran, the holy book of Islam, in a quest to prove that Mohammed was a false prophet and that Islam was not a valid religion.

But the more she read, the more she became interested in Islam. She was particularly interested in what the Koran had to say about men and women.

Islamic women, she thought, "were freely beaten by their husbands and tossed aside."

Assilmi says she had based her opinion on stereotypes; and soon found out those ideas were not in keeping with the Koran.

Through intense study, she said she learned that Islamic women are equal to men and are paid according to the job they do regardless of their gender. Both men and women have equal rights to education. Islamic women have had the right to own property for more than 1,400 years. And when a woman marries, she does not change her last name, but keeps her father's last name.

Thus, Assilmi told her college audience, "We remain our own distinct individual."

"For two years I studied in order to convert Muslims to Christianity," she said.

But during that time Assilmi said she started to change. Her husband began to notice that she no longer had an interest in going to bars or parties. She was content to stay home and study the Koran.

"I was quiet and more distant," Assilmi writes in her handbook.

Her husband attributed the changes in her to another man and the couple separated.

After she moved out with their three children, Assilmi was visited by a Muslim holy leader who answered her questions about the faith. He asked her if she believed in only one God and Assilmi said yes. He asked her if she believed Mohammed was His messenger. Again she said yes.

"He told me I was already a Muslim. I argued that I was a Christian, I was just trying to understand Islam. I couldn't be a Muslim! I was an American and white!

"We continued talking. Later he explained that attaining knowledge and understanding of spirituality was a little like climbing a ladder."

The first rung on the ladder was the Shahadah, a statement of belief that there is no God but the one God and Mohammed was his messenger. The Shahadah, done before witnesses, is in the Islamic faith, the Christian equivalent of a statement of belief in Jesus Christ as Lord and Savior.

For Assilmi, taking Shahadah in 1977 was the first step toward a a deeper understanding of Islam.

But she still had a few hang-ups -- like hijab. Hijab is the modest dress worn by both Muslim men and women; however its most recognizable feature is the head scarf worn by women.

"I agreed with modesty, but I was vain about my hair," Assilmi said. "The Koran tells us to cover ourselves to be identified as Muslims. I am a Muslim and I know what my God-given rights are. Hijab is not a requirement or restriction, but a right and a privilege. I would fight to the death to wear it."

"I gave up being a women's liberationist -- it wasn't fulfilling -- I became a Muslim ... Liberation, yeah, that's Islam," said Assilmi who adopted her name during the Iranian hostage crisis in 1980.

She adopted the new name "to protect my family from ignorance." She no longer uses her given name.

Assilmi said Islamic women are not limited in professional fields by their religion. However, "The most powerful profession is being a mother. Because we form the mind of the next generation."

Muslim women, she said, are often discriminated against because of the hijab.

"In this country it's extremely difficult for Muslim women."

That is why some Muslim women wear varying degrees of hijab. For example, some women might wear loose-fitting modest clothing, others may wear the head scarf, covering the hair and neck, and still others may have the courage to wear the face veil where only the eyes are visible.

An award-winning broadcaster in the Denver market, Assilmi lost her job when she began wearing Islamic dress.

She says the persecution is intense.

"I've been forced off the road before -- beaten up -- and I've never lifted a hand against anyone," Assilmi said.

She even tried to wear the face veil, but said, "I could not handle the experience."

The defining moment came when she tried to cash a check at her bank wearing the face veil. A bank security guard drew his gun preparing to shoot if she made any questionable moves.

For Assilmi, her job as a broadcaster was not the only thing she lost when she first chose Islam.

Her marriage over, she also lost custody of her children because the court decided that the "unorthodox religion" would be detrimental to them.

But since then, Assilmi says her children have converted to Islam and so have her parents and her ex-husband.

"Relatives of mine are still becoming Muslim right and left," she said.

Now at "well over half a century" and having survived bone cancer, Assilmi has made two pilgrimages to Mecca, a holy trip that Muslims are instructed to take in their lifetime. The cancer weakened her bones and now she uses a wheelchair as a "mobility enhancement."

"God decided that I would continue to live," she said.

And, "I ceased to be afraid of anything. It became very important that I would speak the truth everywhere. I would have to answer to God for everything I do and say.

"I love sharing Islam."

(Rebecca Simmons writes for The Knoxville News-Sentinel in Tennessee.)

Also read Aminah Assilmi's story of conversion to Islam in her own words
blackcharlotte wrote on Apr 1, '08
itulah mengapa negeri kita, negeri muslim terbesar tetapi tnp harga apapun dr jumlah besar itu, banyak dari kita menjadi islam karena itulah agama keturunan kita, tnp mengkaji kembali kebenaran islam, tanpa memikirkan mengapa kita islam , tanpa merasa mendapat berkah ketika hidup sebagai islam,mudah mudahan kita segera sadar what we gone wrong supaya keislaman kita tdk terkotori oleh kesalaha kita sebagai manusia , wallahu a'lam
newyorkermen wrote on Apr 1, '08, edited on Apr 1, '08
This American lady, a former radical feminist and Southern Baptist from Oklahoma, studied the Quran, Sahih Muslim and fifteen other books on Islam in an attempt to convert the Arabs in her college class to Christianity and "save those poor ignorant heathens from the fires of hell." But guess what happened!

The Introduction and Decision
I was completing a degree in Recreation, when I met my first Muslims. It was the first year that we had been able to pre-register by computer. I pre-registered and went to Oklahoma to take care of some family business. The business took longer than expected, so I returned to school two weeks into the semester (too late to drop a course).

I wasn't worried about catching up my missed work. I was sitting at the top of my class, in my field. Even as a student, I was winning awards, in competition with professionals.

Now, you need to understand that while I was attending college and excelling, ran my own business, and had many close friends, I was extremely shy. My transcripts actually had me listed as severely reticent. I was very slow to get to know people and rarely spoke to anyone unless was forced to, or already knew them. The classes I was taking has to do administration and city planning, plus programming for children. Children were the only people I ever felt comfortable with.

Well, back to the story. The computer printout held one enormous surprise for me. I was registered for a Theatre class...a class were I would be required to perform in front of real live people. I was horrified! I could not even ask a question in class, how was I going to get on a stage in front of people? My husband was his usual very calm and sensible self. He suggested that I talk to the teacher, explain the problem, and arrange to paint scenery or sew costumes. The teacher agreed to try and find a way to help me out. So I went to class the following Tuesday.

When I entered the classroom, I received my second shock. The class was full of 'Arabs' and 'camel jockeys'. Well, I had never seen one but I had heard of them.

There was no way I was going to sit in a room full of dirty heathens! After all, you could catch some dreadful disease from those people. Everyone knew they were dirty, not to be trusted either. I shut the door and went home. (Now, there is one little thing you should know. I had on a pair of leather hot pants, a halter top, and a glass of wine in my hands...but they were the bad ones in my mind.)

When I told my husband about the Arabs in the class and that there was no way I was going back, he responded in his usual calm way. He reminded that I was always claiming that God had a reason for everything and maybe I should spend some time thinking about it before I made my final decision. He also reminded me that I had a scholars award that was paying my tuition and if I wanted to keep it, I would have to maintain my G.P.A.. Three credit hours or 'F' would have destroyed my chances.

For the next two days, I prayed for guidance. On Thursday I went back to the class convinced that God had put me there to save those poor ignorant heathens from the fires of hell.

I proceeded to explain to them how they would burn in the fires of hell for all eternity, if they did not accept Jesus as their personal savior. They were very polite, but did not convert. Then, I explained how Jesus loved them and had died on the cross to save them from their sins. All they had to do was accept him into their hearts. They were very polite, but still did not convert. So, I decided to read their own book to show them that Islam was a false religion and Mohammed was a false God.

One of the students gave me a copy of the Qur'an and another book about Islam, and I proceeded with my research. I was sure I would find the evidence I needed very quickly. Well, I read the Qur'an and the other book. Then I read another 15 books, Sahih Muslim and returned to the Qur'an. I was determined I would convert them! My studies continued for the next one and half years.

During that time, I started having a few problems with my husband. I was changing, just in little ways but enough to bother him. We used to go to the bar every Friday and Saturday, or to a party, and I no longer wanted to go. I was quieter and more distant. He was sure I was having an affair, so he kicked me out. I moved into an apartment with my children and continued my determined efforts to convert the Muslims to Christianity.

The, one day, there was a knock on my door. I opened the door and saw a man in a long white night gown with a red and white checkered table cloth on his head. He was accompanied by three men in pajamas. (It was the first time I had ever seen their cultural dress.) Well, I was more than a little offended by men showing up at my door in night clothes. What kind of a woman did they think I was? Had they no pride or dignity? Imagine my shock when the one wearing the table cloth said he understood I wanted to be a Muslim! I quickly informed him I did not want to be a Muslim. I was Christian. However, I did have a few questions. If he had the time....

His name was Abdul-Aziz Al-Shiek and he made the time. He was very patient and discussed every question with me. He never made me feel silly or that a question was stupid. He asked me if I believed there was only one God and I said yes. Then he asked if I believed Mohammed was His Messenger. Again I said yes. He told me that I was already a Muslim!.

I argued that I was Christian, I was just trying to understand Islam. (Inside I was thinking: I couldn't be a Muslim! I was American and white! What would my husband say? If I am Muslim, I will have to divorce my husband. My family would die!)

We continued talking. Later, he explained that attaining knowledge and understanding of spirituality was a little like climbing a ladder. If you climb a ladder and try to skip a few rungs, there was danger of falling. The Shahadah was just the first step on the ladder. Still we had to talk some more.

Later that afternoon, May 21, 1977 at Asr', I took Shahadah. However, there were still some things I could not accept and it was my nature to be completely truthful so i added a disclaimer. I said: "I bear witness that there is no god but God and Mohammed is His Messenger" 'but, I will never cover my hair and if my husband takes another wife, I will castrate him.'

I heard gasps from the other men in the room, but Abdul Aziz silenced them. Later I learned that he told the brothers never to discuss those two subjects with me. He was sure I would come to the correct understanding.

The Shahadah was indeed a solid footing on the ladder to spiritual knowledge and closeness to God. but it has been a slow climb. Abdul Aziz continued to visit me and answer my questions. May Allah reward him for his patience and tolerance. He never admonished me or acted like a question was stupid or silly. He treated each question with dignity and told me that the only stupid question was the one never asked. Hmmm...my grandmother used to say that.

He explained that Allah ahd told us to seek knowledge and questions were one of the ways to accomplish that. When he explained something, it was like watching a rose open - petal by petal, until it reached its full glory. When I told him that I did not agree with something and why, he always said I was correct up to a point. The he would show me how to look deeper and from different directions to reach a fuller understanding. Alhamdulillah!

Over the years, I had many teachers. Each one special, each one different. I am thankful for each one of them and the knowledge they gave. Each teacher helped me to grow and to love Islam more. As my knowledge increased, the changes in me became more apparent. Within the first year, I was wearing hijab. I have no idea when I started. It came naturally, with increased knowledge and understanding. In time I even came to to a proponent of polygamy. I knew that if Allah had allowed it, there had to be something good in it.

"Glorify the name of thy Guardian - Lord Most High, Who hath created, and further, given order and proportion; Who hath measured, and granted guidance; and Who bringeth out the (green and lush) pasture, and doth make it (but) swarthy stubble, By degrees shall We teach thee (The Message), so thou shalt not forget, except as Allah wills: for He knoweth what is manifest and what is hidden. And We will make it easy for thee (to follow) the simple (path)." (Al-A'la 87:1-8)

When I first started to study Islam, I did not expect to find anything that I needed or wanted in my personal life. Little did I know that Islam would change my life. No human could have ever convinced me that I would finally be at peace and overflowing with love and joy because of Islam.

This book spoke of THE ONE GOD, THE CREATOR OF THE UNIVERSE. It described the beautiful way in which He had organised the world. This wondrous Qur'an had all the answers. Allah is The Loving! Allah is the Source of Peace! Allah is the Protector! Allah is the Forgiver! Allah is the Provider! Allah is the maintainer! Allah is the Generous One! Allah is the Responsive! Allah is the Protecting Friend! Allah is the Expander!

"Have we not expanded thee thy breast? And removed from thee thy burden the which did gall thy back? And raised high the esteem (in which) thou (art held)? So, verily, with every difficulty, there is relief: Verily, with every difficulty there is relief!" (Al-Ishirah, 94: 1-6)

The Qur'an addressed all the issues of existence and showed a clear path to success. It was like a map forgiving, an owner manual for life!

How Islam changed my Life
"How much more we love the light...If once we lived in Darkness."

When I first embraced Islam, I really did not think it was going to affect my life very much. Islam did not just affect my life. It totally changed it.

Family life: My husband and I loved each other very deeply. That love for each other still exists. Still, when I started studying Islam, we started having some difficulties. He saw me changing and did not understand what was happening. Neither did I. But then, I did not even realise I was changing. He decided that the only thing that could make me change was another man. There was no way to make him understand what was changing me because I did not know.

After I realised that I was a Muslim, it did not help matters. After all...the only reason a woman changes something as fundamental as her religion is another man. He could not find evidence of this other man...but he had to exist. We ended up in a very ugly divorce. The courts determined that the unorthodox religion would be detrimental to the development of my children. So they were removed from my custody.

During the divorce, there was a time when I was told I could make a choice. I could renounce this religion and leave with my children, or renounce my children and leave with my religion. I was in shock. To me this was not a possible choice. If I renounce my Islam....I would be teaching my children how to be deceptive. For there was no way to deny what was in my heart. I could not deny Allah, not then, not ever. I prayed like I had never prayed before. After the thirty minutes was up, I knew that there was no safer place for my children to be than in the hands of Allah. If I denied him, there would be no way in the future to show my children the wonders of being with Allah. The courts were told that I would leave my children in the hands of Allah. This was not a rejection of my children!

I left the courts knowing that life without my babies would be very difficult. My heart bled, even though I knew, inside, I had done the right thing. I found solace in Ayat-Ul-Khursi.

"Allah! There is no god but He - the Living, the Self-subsisting, Supporter of all. No slumber can seize him nor sleep. His are all things in the heavens and on earth. Who is there can intercede in His presence except as He permitteth? He knoweth what (appeareth to His creatures as) Before or After or Behind them. Nor shall they compass aught of His knowledge except as He willeth. His Throne doth extend over the heavens and the earth, and he feeleth no fatigue in guarding and preserving them for He is Most High, The Supreme (in Glory)." (Al-Baqarah, 2:255)

This also got me started looking at all the attributes of Allah and discovering the beauty of each one.

Child custody and divorce were not the only problems I was to face. The rest of my family was not very accepting of my choice either. Most of the family refused to have anything to do with me. My mother was of the belief that it was just a phase and I would grow out of it. My sister, the 'mental health expert' was sure I had simply lost my mind and should be institutionalised. My father believed I should be killed before placed myself deeper in Hell. Suddenly I found myself with no husband and no family. What would be next?

Friends: Most of my friends drifted away during that first year. I was no fun anymore. I did not want to go to parties or bars. I was not interested in finding a boyfriend. All I ever did was read that 'stupid' book (the Qur'an) and talk about Islam. What a bore. I still did not have enough knowledge to help them understand why Islam was so beautiful.

Employment: My job was next to go. While I had won just about every award there was in my field and was recognised as a serious trend setter and money maker, the day I put on hijab, was the end of my job. Now I was without a family, without friends and without a job.

In all this, the first light was my grandmother. She approved of my choice and joined me. What a surprise! I always knew she had alot of wisdom, but this! She died soon after that. When I stop to think about it, I almost get jealous. The day she pronounced Shahadah, all her misdeeds had been erased, while her good deeds were preserved. She died so soon after accepting Islam that I knew her 'BOOK' was bound to be heavy on the good side. It fills me with such joy!

As my knowledge grew and I was better able to answer questions, many things changed. But, it was the changes made in me as a person that had the greatest impact. A few years after I went public with my Islam, my mother called me and said she did not know what this 'Islam thing' was, but she hoped I would stay with it. She liked what it was doing for me. A couple of years after that she called again and asked what a person had to do to be a Muslim. I told her that all person had to do was know that there was only ONE God and Mohammed was His Messenger. Her response was: "Any fool knows that. But what do you have to do?" I repeated the same information and she said: "Well...OK. But let's not tell your father just yet."

Little did she know that he had gone through the same conversation a few weeks before that. My real father (the one who thought I should be killed) had done it almost two months earlier. Then, my sister, the mental health person, she told me that I was the most 'liberated' person she knew. Coming from her that was the greatest compliment I could have received.

Rather than try to tell you about how each person came to accept Islam, let me simply say that more members of my family continue to find Islam every year. I was especially happy when a dear friends, Brother Qaiser Imam, told me that my ex-husband took Shahdah. When Brother Qaiser asked him why, he said it was because he had been watching me for 16 years and he wanted his daughter to have what I had. He came and asked me to forgive him for all he had done. I had forgiven him long before that.

Now my oldest son, Whittney, has called, as I am writing this book, and announced that he also wants to become Muslim. He plans on taking the Shahadah as the ISNA Convention in a couple of weeks. For now, he is learning as much as he can. Allah is The Most Merciful.

Over the years, I have come to be known for my talks on Islam, and many listeners have chosen to be Muslim. My inner peace has continued to increase with my knowledge and confidence in the Wisdom of Allah. I know that Allah is not only my Creator but, my dearest friend. I know that Allah will always be there and will never reject me. For every step I take toward Allah, He takes 10 toward me. What a wonderful knowledge.

True, Allah has tested me, as was promised, and rewarded me far beyond what I could ever have hoped for. A few years ago, the doctors told me I had cancer and it was terminal. They explained that there was no cure, it was too far advanced, and proceeded to help prepare me for my death by explaining how the disease would progress. I had maybe one year left to live. I was concerned about my children, especially my youngest. Who would take care of him? Still I was not depressed. We must all die. I was confident that the pain I was experiencing contained Blessings.

I remembered a good friend, Kareem Al-Misawi, who died of cancer when he was still in his 20's. Shortly before he died, he told me that Allah was truly Merciful. This man was in unbelievable anguish and radiating with Allah's love. He said: "Allah intends that I should enter heaven with a clean book." His death experience gave me something to think about. He taught me of Allah's love and mercy. This was something no one else had ever really discussed. Allah's love!

I did not take me long to start being aware of His blessings. Friends who loved me came out of nowhere. I was given the gift of making Hag. Even more importantly, I learned how very important it was for me to share the Truth of Islam with everyone. It did not matter if people, Muslim or not, agreed with me or even liked me. The only approval I needed was from Allah. The only love I needed was from Allah. Yet, I discovered more and more people, who for no apparent reason, loved me. I rejoiced, for I remembered reading that if Allah loves you, He causes others to love you. I am not worthy of all the love. That means it must be another gift from Allah. Allah is the Greatest!

There is no way to fully explain how my life changed. Alhamdulillah! I am so very glad that I am a Muslim. Islam is my life. Islam is the beat of my heart. Islam is the blood that courses through my veins. Islam is my strength. Islam is my life so wonderful and beautiful. Without Islam, I am nothing and should Allah ever turn His magnificent face from me I could not survive.

"O Allah! let my heart have light, and my sight have light, and my hearing (senses) have light, and let me have light on my right, and let me have light on my left, and let me have light above me, and have light under me, and have light in front of me, and have light behind me; and let me have light." (Bukhari, vol. 8. pp. 221, #329)

"Oh my Lord! Forgive my sins and my ignorance and my exceeding the limits (boundaries of righteousness) in all my deeds and what you know better than I. O Allah! Forgive my mistakes, those done intentionally or out of my ignorance or (without) or with seriousness, and I confess that all such mistakes are done by me. Oh Allah! Forgive my sins of the past and of the future which I did openly or secretly. You are the One who makes the things go before, and You are the One who delays them, and You are the Omnipotent." (Bukhari, vol. , pp. 271, #407)

saviqo wrote on Apr 1, '08
very good siapa mo nyusul
newyorkermen wrote on Apr 5, '08
INSYAALLAH BANYAK YG IKUT NYUSUL
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