Wednesday, December 18, 2013

Advice to New Muslims..

One of the things that has been bothering me lately is the amount of 'advise' being offered to new Muslims.  Advice coming from those  born into Islam and other reverts,  some of whom are new reverts themselves.


I have been Muslim for almost 2 years now, Alhamdulillah. When I took shahada I had already took it upon myself to make it an informed decision and educate myself on the basic principals, beliefs, and practices in Islam.  This way I knew what I was getting myself into.

This, for whatever reason, is not the case for many reverts.  And by no means am I trying to deter any one from entering Islam. Whenever you are ready, and whenever God wills it, please-by all means do so.

When a person reverts to Islam, specifically a new Muslim woman, I have seen them offered a lot of 'support'.  I think it is great to give them a feeling of companionship, Ummah.  Often times these women are going against the beliefs of their family and friends, and have little support systems.  During these vulnerable times, while they are still learning, they most definitely need support.

But what does that mean?  Support?  Does it mean we correct them on everything they do?  Does it mean we flood them with knowledge?

I see a lot of women joining 'Sisters' Facebook pages.  These pages, from my own personal experiences, often offer these women many conflicting incorrect advice and criticism.  By confusing these women we are only going to overwhelm them.

An example of this is Niqab.  Many women are forced to believe that women should wear Niqab and it is a personal weakness and haram not to.  There is NO Surat or Ayah in the Holy Quran that states Niqab is mandatory.  Hijab is necessary though, no excuses.

Surah an-Nur ayah 31 says:

وَقُل لِّلْمُؤْمِنَاتِ يَغْضُضْنَ مِنْ أَبْصَارِهِنَّ وَيَحْفَظْنَ فُرُوجَهُنَّ وَلَا يُبْدِينَ زِينَتَهُنَّ إِلَّا مَا ظَهَرَ مِنْهَا ۖ وَلْيَضْرِبْنَ بِخُمُرِهِنَّ عَلَىٰ جُيُوبِهِنَّ ۖ وَلَا يُبْدِينَ زِينَتَهُنَّ إِلَّا لِبُعُولَتِهِنَّ أَوْ آبَائِهِنَّ أَوْ آبَاءِ بُعُولَتِهِنَّ أَوْ أَبْنَائِهِنَّ أَوْ أَبْنَاءِ بُعُولَتِهِنَّ أَوْ إِخْوَانِهِنَّ أَوْ بَنِي إِخْوَانِهِنَّ أَوْ بَنِي أَخَوَاتِهِنَّ أَوْ نِسَائِهِنَّ أَوْ مَا مَلَكَتْ أَيْمَانُهُنَّ أَوِ التَّابِعِينَ غَيْرِ أُولِي الْإِرْبَةِ مِنَ الرِّجَالِ أَوِ الطِّفْلِ الَّذِينَ لَمْ يَظْهَرُوا عَلَىٰ عَوْرَاتِ النِّسَاءِ ۖ وَلَا يَضْرِبْنَ بِأَرْجُلِهِنَّ لِيُعْلَمَ مَا يُخْفِينَ مِن زِينَتِهِنَّ ۚ وَتُوبُوا إِلَى اللَّهِ جَمِيعًا أَيُّهَ الْمُؤْمِنُونَ لَعَلَّكُمْ تُفْلِحُونَ
"And say to the faithful women to lower their gazes, and to guard their private parts, and not to display their beauty except what is apparent of it, and to extend their headcoverings (khimars) to cover their bosoms (jaybs), and not to display their beauty except to their husbands, or their fathers, or their husband's fathers, or their sons, or their husband's sons, or their brothers, or their brothers' sons, or their sisters' sons, or their womenfolk, or what their right hands rule (slaves), or the followers from the men who do not feel sexual desire, or the small children to whom the nakedness of women is not apparent, and not to strike their feet (on the ground) so as to make known what they hide of their adornments. And turn in repentance to Allah together, O you the faithful, in order that you are successful"

The Prophet (Sal Allahu Allahi Wa Salam) explained to Asma bint Abu Bakr (rAa) that the phrase "what is apparent of it" refers to the face and hands. This is narrated by
Aisha Umm al-Muminin (rAa), Qatada (rAa), and Asma bint Umais (rAa).

Another problem women face is criticism for not wearing Abaya or skirts.  There is no defined "Islamic Dress Code".  Again if we see the above Ayah, women should cover their body except their face and hands.  They should cover their bosoms, and conceal the shapes of their bodies.  So-no tight clothing.  Find me one Ayah or Hadith that states a woman can not wear jeans.

Someone once told me women can not wear the clothing of men.  Ok.  Please show me where this is defined in the Holy Quran or by the Prophet (Sal Allahu Allahi Wa Salam).  If women can not wear jeans, is it then therefore equal to assume men can not wear Abaya or throbes?  But no one will argue that is not haram.  

My point in this being that there is a lot of bad advice going around to new Muslims.  How people come upon these misguided ideas are part of culture and also partly due to the increase of 'Internet Sheikhs'.  Many people believe that just because someone wears white, has a beard, and calls himself Sheikh he is qualified.  Please do your homework.  And do not take the word of just one Sheikh.  People are only that, people.  Mistakes and misinterpretations happen.  People interpret things based on bias and cultural beliefs as well.  Trying to find a combined consensus of Sheikhs is wiser than using the belief and interpretation of just one Sheikh.

Before we offer advise to a new Muslim, it is wise to find rulings, Ayahs, and Hadiths supporting this advise.  If we can not find them, it is safe to say we do not have the appropriate knowledge to offer advice to this individual on this particular subject.

Back when I was very new to Islam I went to the Imam at our local masjid with questions.  I was a smoker,  didn't know everything I wanted to, and wanted to know everything-do everything now.  He offered me some great advice I'd like to share.

"When you become Muslim you are like a newborn baby.  No one expects a newborn Muslim to know everything at once or do everything right the first time.  God understands and Islam is not supposed to be hard.  Take your time, learn at your own pace, and most importantly don't overwhelm yourself.  If you do you will burn yourself out and lose interest in learning. No one can go from newborn to College grad in even 5 years. Take small steps and do your best."

My husband also explained this to me.  Back in the time of the Prophet (Sal Allahu Allahi Wa Salam) Muslims drank wine-yes alcohol.  Allah did not send down all his laws at one time.  The Quran was sent down over a period of 23 years.  There is a reason for this.  This is to teach us people gradually change, not just over night.  

Surah 2:219 

يَسْأَلُونَكَ عَنِ الْخَمْرِ وَالْمَيْسِرِ ۖ قُلْ فِيهِمَا إِثْمٌ كَبِيرٌ وَمَنَافِعُ لِلنَّاسِ وَإِثْمُهُمَا أَكْبَرُ مِن نَّفْعِهِمَا ۗ وَيَسْأَلُونَكَ مَاذَا يُنفِقُونَ قُلِ الْعَفْوَ ۗ كَذَٰلِكَ يُبَيِّنُ اللَّهُ لَكُمُ الْآيَاتِ لَعَلَّكُمْ تَتَفَكَّرُونَ 

     "They ask you about intoxicants and games of chance. Say: In both of them there is a        great sin and means of profit for men, and their sin is greater than their profit. And they ask you as to what they should spend. Say: What you can spare. Thus does Allah make clear to you the communications, that you may ponder."

Surah 4:43

يَا أَيُّهَا الَّذِينَ آمَنُوا لَا تَقْرَبُوا الصَّلَاةَ وَأَنتُمْ سُكَارَىٰ حَتَّىٰ تَعْلَمُوا مَا تَقُولُونَ وَلَا جُنُبًا إِلَّا عَابِرِي سَبِيلٍ حَتَّىٰ تَغْتَسِلُوا ۚ وَإِن كُنتُم مَّرْضَىٰ أَوْ عَلَىٰ سَفَرٍ أَوْ جَاءَ أَحَدٌ مِّنكُم مِّنَ الْغَائِطِ أَوْ لَامَسْتُمُ النِّسَاءَ فَلَمْ تَجِدُوا مَاءً فَتَيَمَّمُوا صَعِيدًا طَيِّبًا فَامْسَحُوا بِوُجُوهِكُمْ وَأَيْدِيكُمْ ۗ إِنَّ اللَّهَ كَانَ عَفُوًّا غَفُورًا 

     "O you who have believed, do not approach prayer while you are intoxicated until you know what you are saying or in a state of janabah, except those passing through [a place of prayer], until you have washed [your whole body]. And if you are ill or on a journey or one of you comes from the place of relieving himself or you have contacted women and find no water, then seek clean earth and wipe over your faces and your hands [with it]. Indeed, Allah is ever Pardoning and Forgiving......" 

Surah 5:90

يَا أَيُّهَا الَّذِينَ آمَنُوا إِنَّمَا الْخَمْرُ وَالْمَيْسِرُ وَالْأَنصَابُ وَالْأَزْلَامُ رِجْسٌ مِّنْ عَمَلِ الشَّيْطَانِ فَاجْتَنِبُوهُ لَعَلَّكُمْ تُفْلِحُونَ

     "O you who have believed, indeed, intoxicants, gambling, [sacrificing on] stone alters [to other than Allah ], and divining arrows are but defilement from the work of Satan, so avoid it that you may be successful."

Drinking was part of the lives of people at this time and Allah in his divine wisdom had them quit drinking gradually.  This was Allah's plan the whole time.  But if Allah were to completely prohibit drinking all at once, it would have been quite difficult for them to abide by this law right away, possibly pushing some of them away from Islam.  This simply shows Allah's mercy and consideration in difficult times.

My point being, maybe this is an example we can all live by.  Have mercy and compassion for our newly reverted brothers and sisters.  Do not try to overwhelm them and pressure them.  Support them emotionally, give them knowledge based advise-when asked for, try to keep our opinions to ourselves, and point them to knowledgeable and accurate information.

Friday, December 13, 2013

Oh come on!

Isn't it supposed to be warm in Egypt?  Day 4 of torrential rains, winds, and frigid cold.  News outlets report snow in Alexandria and Cairo.  Here, just rain.  And 45°F temperatures.  

45°F!  No heaters anywhere!  You've got to be kidding.



 
We went to the sea today as it is finally calming down a bit and the wrath of the sea could be easily seen.   Waves were at least 6m to get over the beach. 

So much was washed away and water was up to the doorways of the coffee shops that were 30 meters off the beach. 





Waves are still about 3 meters now.



Panorama as another storm moves over the Port

Thursday, November 28, 2013

In Turkey

10 hours of flying finished.  I'm in Istanbul.  Alhamdulillah.


Pre-flight mood.  Meh.  Lets get this show on the road.





Economy airline seats suck for herniated disks, btw.  And snoring Pakistanis should be smothered with pillows.  Or at least given breath mints.

Food was great.  I'll give Turkish airlines that much.  No real turbulence.  And landing was not what I expected.  Slow and gentle.

Now I have 5 hours left of my 14 hour layover.  I went and showered at a hotel room.  Ate.  Called Wael.  Ate again.  Drank some soda.  Need a cigarette.  Need another cigarette.  Need coffee. Had coffee.  Tired as shit.  Just want my last 2 1/2 hour flight to start.

This is my 1AM snack.  You know, I just left yesterday, which was Tuesday night.  And its already early Thursday morning.  Woooow.  Weird.

Next stop... Cairo.

Tuesday, November 26, 2013

Alhamdulillah. I'm leaving.

Waited all day at the Federal Building.  We didn't know what was going to happen.  Passport and fly, or no passport and waste our money? 


Finally just before they closed I was handed my passport.  Alhamdulillah.  I'm off to Cairo.  Flight leaves in 45 minutes.

Couldn't be happier.  Well, I could but let's not ruin this moment.

Downtown Chicago with the year's first snowfall from yesterday. Close to destination after walking 50 blocks dragging 48lbs of luggage and 25 lbs of carry-on.

Monday, November 25, 2013

One step forward one be step back.

I'm back at O'hare.  Waiting for my passport this time. I'll have it tomorrow as my flight leaves tomorrow night for Egypt. Inshallah. Spent what seemed like forever at the federal building.  Paid expidited fees to only be told they need to further verify my identify and it could be done tomorrow or take weeks. Kills me to think we might have to be apart longer but its the will of God.  Soon inshallah.

Sunday, November 24, 2013

Delayed


It has been several days since I left for Chicago.   I have not yet departed for Cairo.   I spent 40 hours in Ohare with an abundance of hang ups. But Inshaallah I leave Tuesday.

Saturday, November 16, 2013

TIME OUT!! Deep Breath.

I want to entitle today as: Panic Attack Saturday
Trains, buses, cars, and planes.  All form of transportation I will use in the next 4 days.  Yeah.  In four days I will fly to Egypt (Come back in the spring or summer).  And live happily ever after.  IN FOUR DAYS


So what's with the panic attack?  I am a complete introvert.  There will be people.  Lots of people.  


I have been introverted all my life.  I knew this was going to be rough but I figured, the excitement and joy would get me through the panic just fine.  And if that didn't to it, well surely Allah would help me.  Well, panic hit me. Crying, hyperventilating, the whole thing.  YaRab


Now this does not mean in ANY manner that I am not ready..  He is my heart.  There is no question to this.  I want to be his wife more than I desire almost any other thing in life right now, besides the girls.  This simply means, I feel vulnerable and nervous.


First off... I have never flown before.  Like ever.  I will get on a plane in Chicago, fly 10+ hours to Istanbul, have a 14 hour layover, and then fly another 4 hours to Cairo.  Before this though... I will need to get on a train, ride 5 hours to Chicago, take an 8 hour bus ride to Appleton, WI... pick up a few things, take another 4 hour bus ride back to Madison WI where I will stay with my mother for two days, and then either get a ride in a car or take a bus to O'hare. This is all going to happen in 4 days. OMG






  Ok.  Here is the other issue.  I understand Arabic well.  But I speak it very very little.  There will be VERY few English speaking people there.  What am I going to do?  I am going to look like an idiot.  And worse yet, I am afraid to embarrass Wael.  And there will be people there.  Yeah.  Introverts and people... Um. IDK. 



I'm avoiding coffee.   Going to take a long bath.   And then going to go take a nap.   Hopefully another long day will be over.  Tomorrow.  Off to Wisconsin inshallah.

Thursday, November 7, 2013

Happy 5th Birthday to my little princess

Happy 5th Birthday to my little princess. Mama loves you Alyssa even if she's not there.  

Cried all day, first birthday without her mama.  Kills me.  Makes me hate my ex even more.  Wouldn't have had to leave if he could have just been somewhat normal about getting divorced.  Not some obsessive freak. But its God's will.  


Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Jealousy

I'm sorry if I get jealous sometimes and overreact...

Its only because there is a bigger chance of me losing  you than of you losing me.

Friday, November 1, 2013

Regret

Hurting you has caused a pain I can't bare, its an emptiness, and I feel like I can barely breath.  I love you so much.  Can you forgive me again?  I didn't mean to hurt you.  I hurts so much to know that I hurt you.  I feel like you're all silently broken and I have created this.  So, please my beautiful baby girls,don't forget me, and see I'm screaming inside that I'm sorry. 
“I know nothing - nothing in the world - of the hearts of men. I only know that I am alone - horribly alone.”-Ford Madox Ford

Monday, October 28, 2013

Perception of Time


Moving to Dearborn sounded so romantic.  Just leaving the obsessive bad thing in my life behind and staring over again.  Getting to start new.  But it has dawned on my that by being slightly introverted and moving to an area where I know ONE person can be lonely.  Its not like there is a place for a 30 year old Muslimah to hang out.

Top that off  left my little loves behind.  The three reasons I breathe.  The three beautiful amazing little girls I have loved and cared for, never been away from for more than two days in their entire lives... Now they're far away.  It kills me.  But until things cool down, and their dad regains his sanity, this is better for now. 

Leaving a place where I was the only Muslim amongst my christian friends and feeling alone to moving to a place where I am surrounded by Muslims but having absolutely no connection to anyone here is complete irony.

What holds me together is the fact that I know time does progress.  No matter how fast or slow we perceive time it moves at a constant pace and always has.  It is occupying ones mind with thoughts other than the waiting and loneliness that give us the perception that time is actually moving faster.

So, instead of sitting here thinking about how lonely I am without him... It's time to motivate and make something of my life.

Thursday, April 18, 2013

I did it.

I made it official and asked for a divorce.

I am staying with a friend.  No the girls aren't with me yet.  It sucks.  I feel so empty without them but they deserve more than to see us fighting every singe day in and out.  It's not fair.  It's also not fair to rip them away from their home, their school, their friends, and stability.  I don't know where this is going to lead me.

Chris isn't happy.  He insists he's sorry and doesn't understand. He is desperately begging me to come home.  He has threatened suicide and has been calling me every 10 minutes.  I can't give in. I can't go back to that.  I deserve better,  My girls deserve better.  They need to learn that if someone treats you like that you don't have to take it, you need to get out.  I will come back for them.  This is better for us all.

I'm frustrated and tired.  

Friday, March 8, 2013

I just can't get away

What will I do with my girls?

Yes I own a business, yes I go to school, but who knows where I'm going to end up.  I don't want to rip them away from their home.  If I stay and make him leave there is no law preventing him from coming back because he owns the home also.  I don't know what to do to get out of here. God help me. I'm so afraid.  Should I leave the girls with him until I get things situated? Should I take them away?  Where will I go?  I don't have any stock pile of $$.

It's so frustrating.  So frightening.  Every day I fear for my life but I have other lives to consider first. It's the life of a mother.  

Thursday, January 3, 2013

Biggest Decision Ever

I am going to leave my husband.

I have put up with the abuse for too many years now.

I can't change him, he doesn't even think there is anything wrong with him.

My children are constantly feeling the tension, the moment he walks in the door everyone scatters like broken glass on the concrete.

I don't know where to go.  I don't know what I'm going to do but what I do know is that this has got to end.  I don't love him. Maybe I never have.

I've been sleeping on the sofa if I make it to bed at all.  Shouldn't that say something.

I'm not sure this is going to go over well, but I'll let you know soon enough.

Wish me luck.