Confessions of a Former
Islamist
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A.S.O. and her cousin A.F.O.
ASO and AFO were from Suez and
studied in one of the colleges at Cairo University. They had a
reputation for being reckless and wild, and for having sex with many guys.
I heard about them from Mohamed Mahmoud Alaa, one of their colleagues in
college, who was also a member of one of our legitimate associations.
Alaa told me the names of some of the guys ASO and AFO were involved with.
Some were Christians but the others were Muslims who were not concerned
with religion and drank alcohol and took drugs. I went to see two of those
Muslim men with a friend of mine. We had a casual discussion with them
about Islam and then we asked them to accompany us to the mosque to hear
some verses from the Quran. They agreed and we attended a lecture about
the rewards of those who claim victory for Islam. We met with the two guys
again and attended more lectures. One of those lectures discussed the
contents of one of Sheikh Shaarawy’s televised sessions where he
criticized the Christian’s beliefs and their decadence and immorality.
The two young men told me about their involvement with the two Christian
girls and I told them:
You guys have a chance to make up
for all your sins.
God is great and forgiving.
You have to claim victory for Allah
and his true religion.
Christians and Jews will not be
satisfied unless you follow their religions.
You are the future and strength of
Islam.
Those Christians are cursed as they
discredit our prophet.
They sully the Quran in their
Churches.
If you can make these two girls
convert to Islam you will be rewarded by acres of land in heaven and you
will also be paid a large amount of money here on earth.
They both agreed and I filled them
in on the plan, which required that they strengthen their relationship
with the two girls. I gave them a sizeable cheque so that they could have
fun with the girls and impress them by paying for all entertainment.
Entertainment and fun at that stage was acceptable because war is a trick.
Shortly after the two men managed to
trap the girls into civil marriage. We rented a furnished flat for them
for this purpose, as these Christian girls were odalisques to be used by
Muslims only for sensual pleasures. This went on for a year and a half
until we lost patience, and told the Muslim young men that they had to
talk to the girls about converting to Islam to maintain the continuation
of marriage, love and sex. It was a nice surprise to find that these women
had no objection and did not argue or discuss anything, as is usually the
case in these circumstances. When asked about their Christian beliefs they
replied that they knew nothing about Christianity. We did not need to hide
them in a legitimate association or ask for the help of police or anybody
else as we usually did.
We summoned two of the relatives of
each girl and the priest of Suez together with a priest from Giza and when
the girls saw their parents and the priests they started a demonstration
and shouted: “There is no God but Allah, Christians are the enemies of
Allah, Pope Shenouda is the enemy of Allah and we will sacrifice blood and
soul for Islam”. It was a farce that even the Security Division man in
charge tried to end, but one of the girls maliciously slurred Jesus Christ
and Saint Mary. The relatives and the priests left and one of the girls
changed her name to Khadiga and the other to Fatima. They both wore the
hajib and married the Muslim boys who were paid LE 8000 each and I was
also paid my reward.
What happened afterwards to the
Muslim Khadiga and Fatima was humiliating and degrading. Their husbands
considered them an investment commodity and got them to become prostitutes
for tourists from the Gulf area. The husbands gave the money they
earned in prostitution to their Muslim families and one of them married
his sweetheart and rented her a flat. One day after the husbands drove
them to their business with some Gulf tourists in a flat in Agouza, the
vice police raided the building and everybody was arrested. The two girls
were sent to Kanater prison where they were badly treated. While in
prison, they made the acquaintance of a Christian prison warden. They told
her their story and that they regretted leaving Christianity, betraying
their families and wasting their lives. The warden had no children
and considered them her daughters after they confided in her.
When the two women came out of
prison, they found that their Muslim husbands had divorced them and they
had nowhere to go. They wanted to go back to their Christian names but
they could not because their identity cards now bore Muslim names.
They went to work as maids at the house of a film actor in order to find a
place to sleep and eat. They left her as soon as they found a place for
Christian girls where they were accepted.
I had been looking for them for some
time and by coincidence, it happened that one of the girls they were
staying with was a relative of my wife, so we came to know their
whereabouts. A priest found them a place to stay, I went with him to meet
the priest of Suez, and we proceeded to see the families of the two girls.
Their fathers and brothers beat me so hard that if it were not for the
priest I would have been killed.
Afterwards one of the fathers was
eager to see his daughter, but his brother adamantly refused, until he was
convinced by one of the priests and a reunion was arranged at the house of
the priest who gave shelter to the two girls. The meeting was in utter
chaos, as there were those who were crying and embracing and those who
were swearing, beating and asking for revenge until we were all led into a
long prayer.
It was a very emotional day. When
the families left, the girls remained at the priest’s house where
everybody was praying and asking for God’s grace. After a lot of hassle
and expense, we managed to get the girls new identity cards with new
Christian names, as unfortunately we could not get them their original
names. One of them is now married to her cousin and they live in
Aswan, the second is married and lives in Brazil.
***
I serve now at the Lord’s vineyard
and I believe that my name is in the book of life. I wish I could have
stayed in Egypt but it was not possible because my father wanted me dead
and an edict was issued permitting the slaughter of my wife’s family on
the pretext that they must have used black magic to make me deviate from
the right path and leave the religion of Allah to embrace the religion of
the infidels.
I have mourned the years I spent
away from the Lord and harassing his people. I rebuked him for not opening
my eyes earlier in life. I found a similar story in Acts Chapter 19 and
realized how great and merciful God is that he does not wish death for the
sinner but wants him to return and live. Before, when I went to a
church, I used to despise and mock those nutty Christians who repeated
strange words in a strange language that they called the Coptic language,
so many of them did not understand or appreciate it and preferred Arabic.
After my conversion, I was
frequenting churches during Lent and I smelled a beautiful scent in the
air, I loved it, loved all the tunes of Coptic hymns, and loved their
profound theological meanings. I truly wanted to stay in Egypt, but my
wife’s family was scared for her life and mine, so we decided to find
and retrieve those that were lost because of me at any cost. It was an
arduous task that cost me all my savings, but we managed to restore many
girls and we are praying for the rest of them. When things became more
dangerous, my wife’s father insisted that we leave the country. My visa
was revoked few times, but my wife got a tourist visa to the USA and I
stayed behind for four months. After she left it was easier for me to
serve the Lord without having to worry about her safety. Those four months
of serving the Lord clandestinely was the most blissful period of my life
where I really felt the hand of the Lord working through me. My father –
may God forgive him – had been involved in the same unscrupulous
activities with devilish plans but we managed to bring back some girls he
converted through deception, and for that we thank the Lord and we pray
and ask you to pray for the rest.
I wrote down the experiences I went
through not to entertain the reader or for someone to hate his friends,
but for all to learn from our mistakes. I gave some examples of evil
deceitful friends who act as if they were lambs while they are wolves
waiting to snatch the prey, but there are also good people, honest and
loyal. I am also writing to warn against guys who deceive girls by
pretending to be a Christian and would even go to church because he
believes that tricks are allowed in war. I am also writing this in the
hope that parents would pay more attention to their children, look into
their lives and mend their ways if they need and bring their families
closer to church - the house of the Lord - in order to protect their
offspring.
I am not writing this to incite you
against some friends or provoke civil unrest. What I fear most is that
some irrational girl might think she is embarking on an adventure and
would be a heroine and I know quite a few who would do anything now to
reverse what they have done, but all the odds are against them which makes
it virtually impossible for them to come back. I am only writing my
personal experiences.
In closing, I offer this memoir to
the soul of my faithful friend Salah Mahmoud who gave his life for his
Christian faith. Prior to becoming a Christian, Mahmoud was a member
of Jamaa Islamia. When God lit his heart and opened his eyes, it marked my
beginning of search and study. Through the blessings of his prayers, I
became born again and was transformed. I offer this memoir to Mahmoud.
May God rest his soul in heaven along with all of the Saints.
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