Showing posts with label the religion of our fathers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the religion of our fathers. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Ramadan Night 19 - The Eighth Entry



What! have We given them
A Book before this,
To which they are
Holding fast?
Nay! they say: "We found
Our fathers following
A certain religion,
And we do guide ourselves
By their footsteps."
S.43 A. 21-22

Once again, my reaction to this verse may not be conventional. I thank Allah I have found my way back to Islam, but I cannot help but wonder if I would have returned if I had experienced a different childhood.  I had no family traditions, let alone an inherited faith. I was introduced to Catholicism, but I think the chaos that surrounded me alienated me from the message of a loving and forgiving God. I reached out here and there and experimented with other Christian sects, but could never establish a lasting connection, a sense of community.  
Now I am contemplating the notion that I needed to go through the experiences I did in order to be in the right spot geographically and spiritually to accept Islam. I normally don't think in terms of "things happen for a reason" or "it was destined to happen."  I doubt that God orchestrated the bizarre play I lived through as a child, but if He did, it was worth the result. I prefer to think instead about my future, that I have the efficacy to be the man I want to be with the benefit of God's word and His grace. 
I am back to the verse, imagining what it must be like to reject the religion of your fathers to embrace another, even if it is the right and only choice. I have so much respect for Muslims who were raised lovingly in another faith yet still had the courage to revert.  I wish I could say I knew what I would have been done in a similar circumstance, but I cannot.  I will settle with the fact that I am here, and that I will work harder than ever not to squander my gift no matter how I earned it, no matter how much I deserve it.