Tired of the unanswered questions in
his faith, a truth seeker seeks enlightment in Eastern
religions, tribal religions, and finally finds it in
Islam
By Bruce Paterson
I would like to
take the opportunity to share with you my journey to
Islam and I feel that by sharing this experience with
you I can help you on your journey through life. We
are all born into different cultures, countries and
religions in what often seems a confusing and troubled
world. Actually, when we examine the world around us,
we can easily see what a troubled state it is in: war,
poverty and crime. Need I go on? Yet when we look at
our own upbringing and our education, how can we be
sure that all the things that we have been told, are
in reality the truth?
Unfortunately,
most people in the world decide to try to hide and
escape from the world's problems rather than stand up
and deal with the truth. Dealing with the truth is
often the harder avenue to follow. The question is:
Are you willing to stand up for the truth? Are you
strong enough? Or, are you going to escape and hide
like the rest?
I started my
search for the truth a number of years ago. I wanted
to find out the truth about the reality of our
existence. Surely, to understand life correctly is
the key to solving all the worldly problems that we
are faced with today. I was born into a Christian
family and this is where my journey began. I started
to read the bible and to ask questions. I quickly
became unsatisfied. The priest told me, "You just
have to have faith." From reading the bible I found
contradictions and things that were clearly wrong.
Does God contradict himself? Does God lie? Of course
not!
I moved on from
Christianity, thinking the scriptures of the Jews and
the Christians are corrupted so there is no way that I
can find the truth from the false. I started finding
out about Eastern Religions and Philosophies,
particularly Buddhism. I spent a long time meditating
in Buddhist temples and talking to the Buddhist
monks. Actually, the meditating gave me a good clean
feeling. The trouble was that it didn't answer any of
my questions about the reality of existence. Instead
it carefully avoided them in a way that makes it seem
stupid to even talk about it.
I traveled to
many parts of the world during my quest for the
truth. I became very interested in tribal religions
and the spiritualist way of thinking. I found that a
lot of what these religions were saying had truth in
them, but I could never accept the whole religion as
the truth. This was the same as where I started with
Christianity!
I began to think
that there was truth in everything and it didn't
really matter what you believed in or what you
followed. Surely though this is a form of escaping.
I mean, does it make sense: one truth for one person
and another truth for someone else? There can only be
one truth!
I felt confused,
I fell to the floor and prayed, "Oh, please God, I am
so confused, please guide me to the truth." This is
when I discovered Islam.
Of course I
always knew something about Islam, but only what we
naively hear in the West. I was surprised though by
what I found. The more that I read the Quran and
asked questions about what Islam taught, the more
truths I received. The striking difference between
Islam and every other religion is that Islam is the
only religion that makes a strict distinction between
the creator and the creation. In Islam, we worship
the creator. Simple. You will find however, that in
every other religion there is some form of worship
involving creation. For example, worshipping men as
incarnations of God or stones, sounds familiar.
Surely though, if you are going to worship anything,
you should worship the one that created all. The one
that gave you your life and the one who will take it
away again. In fact, in Islam, the only sin that God
will not forgive is the worship of creation.
However, the
truth of Islam can be found in the Quran. The Quran
is like a text book guide to life. In it you will
find answers to all questions. For me, everything I
had learnt about all the different religions,
everything that I knew to be true, fitted together
like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle. I had all the pieces
all along but I just did not know how to fix them
together.
I would
therefore like to ask you to consider Islam now. The
true Islam as described in the Quran. Not the Islam
that we get taught about in the West. You may at
least be able to cut down your journey in search of
the truth about life. I pray for your success,
regardless.
Dawood Kinney, Ex-Catholic, USA
After indulging in the pleasures of
most teenagers, Dawood finds his faith in Islam after
being rejected by the Catholic Church
By Dawood Kinney
As far back as I
can remember as a child, I was always astounded by
this universe in which we live; how everything works
perfectly. I used to lie outside at night on my
parent's lawn, staring up at the stars, just amazed at
the unfathomable size of the heavens. And I also used
to be amazed at how the human body just ticked along,
heart beating, lungs pumping, with no help from me.
And from that early time, I always in some way knew,
there just had to be a Creator responsible for all
this.
But then as I
segued into my teens, it was much easier to succumb to
peer pressure, and I lost interest in the Divine and
instead devoted my time to alcohol, sex and the
immature games of a young male growing up in America.
Growing into young adulthood, my obsessions became
money, power, a better house, a faster car, and a
prettier woman--all shallow pursuits.
I lived this way
for many years, slowly losing control of my life,
thinking I was pursuing happiness when all I was
getting was more depressed, more confused, and making
more and more of a mess of my life.
At some point,
my life just sort of spiraled to the bottom and I
cracked. My immediate response was to turn to God,
and, having been raised Catholic, it was to that
church that I turned. At the time, I had been
divorced and remarried and came to find out that the
Catholic Church didn't want me. Hurt and angry, but
also realizing a need for a spiritual order in my
life, I turned to Buddhism.
The Buddhist
sect I became involved with followed a Tibetan
tradition, where importance is placed on gaining
empowerments, which are basically blessings from
various Buddhas. At some point I realized I was not
really bettering myself, just running around gaining
empowerments, performing elaborate rituals. All of a
sudden, I realized that one of the last things the
Buddha said before passing away was not to worship
him. I realized this whole practice was BASED on
worshipping not only "the" Buddha, but also all these
other Buddhas. I became very discouraged and reverted
to my old ways of indulgence in alcohol and other
forbidden pleasures. And once again, I became very
depressed, only this time with emotional side effects
that began to manifest in very frightening and
self-destructive ways.
When I was a
young man, I was very much "into" the music of Cat
Stevens (now Yusuf Islam). When I heard he had
embraced Islam, I was in the U.S. Navy at the time and
this was during the "hostage crisis" in Iran. So, I
immediately drew the conclusion that Cat Stevens has
become a terrorist, and I kept that belief for many
years.
A couple months
or so ago, I heard he was going to be interviewed on
TV, and I wanted to hear about this crazy man who had
left a great life to become a terrorist. Well,
needless to say, I was just floored by the interview,
because he was certainly no terrorist, but a
soft-spoken, articulate, peaceful man who radiated
love, and patience, and intelligence. The very next
day, I began researching Islam on the Internet. I
came across a lecture in RealAudio by a brother,
Khaled Yasin, and well, this lecture really put me
over the top.
The first one by
Br. Khaled is really the one that did it for me, but
the other two by Br. Yusef (Cat Stevens) really speaks
to those of us who did not grow up in a Muslim
society.). It all made so much SENSE, the existence
of God was so SIMPLE to understand! How could I have
been so stupid all this time???
Well, the more I
learned the more I was convinced that this was truly
the path I had been searching for. It contained the
discipline--physical, mental, and spiritual--that
leads to true peace and happiness. But most
importantly, it contains that path to God.
Pronouncing my Shahada was such a CLEANSING
experience, and since this time, I have often just …
cried and cried and cried. How wonderful!
I have received
such a warm and embracing welcome from all Muslim
brothers and sisters from around the world; I take
great comfort in this, knowing that, despite any
adversity or setback, I am literally surrounded by my
Muslim family that will never abandon me as long as I
remain Muslim. No other group of people has ever
treated me in this way.
I still have a
very long and arduous path ahead. Accepting the
reality of Islam is the easy part, walking the
Straight Path is the hard part, especially once one
had firmly implanted himself in a society of
unbelievers. But I pray to God every day for strength
and guidance, and I just take it one day at a time,
trying to improve in Islam little by little each day.