March
11, 2011 marks my complete submission to God. I have said my shahaadah after months of discernment. The
circumstances that led me towards Islam were not easy. But
Alhamdullilah (All praise & thanks are due to God), I am now,
finally a Muslimah (a Muslim woman).
Let
me share with you my journey to Islam.
I
was a Roman Catholic by birth. My mother was a nun for several years
before she left the convent & she
brought us up with a prayerful life. As early as age 7, she has imbibed in
me the virtue of surrendering to God &
looking at everything that is happening as God’s way of preparing me for the
best things to come.
Having
developed for myself a personal relationship with God, I had been very much
involved with apostolic works. I even taught catechism & was awarded the
Catechist of the Year Award when I graduated from High School. After
which, life has been a constant journey with faith.
At
a very significant point in my life, I worked for a humanitarian foundation
geared towards projects envisioned to unite Filipinos in prayer regardless of
religion. The foundation upheld the conviction that we are all brothers &
sisters under one fatherhood of God. Even before I got involved with
the foundation, my prayer life was centered towards God the Almighty.
However, of course, having undergone Catholic formation in the house & at
school, I developed certain devotions to some saints of the church,
recognising them not as small deities, but as comrades in prayers for my
intentions. There was a point when I would question myself who among
the saints are the ones more effective in bringing forth blessings. And
so, I would end up praying again directly to God - the One Supreme Being, the
Almighty, knowing He is the main source of blessings after all.
When
my mother was diagnosed of leukemia & during the latter stage of her
sickness, it was a period of pure struggle. At one point, I woke up
praying to God to exchange her position with mine so that I could bear her
illness. It was a never-ending quest for resources in the hope of
having my mother cured by medical advancement. Until our parish priest &
close family friend said - SURRENDER...SURRENDER TO GOD. Then, I
remembered again to surrender, especially when my mother’s body was already
rejecting & not responding to chemotherapy.
My
mother’s death was a pivotal point in my life. Since that time, my life has
been a constant battle for total surrender & submission to God. Ego
would make me lean more on my plans - struggle for their fulfillment &
stubbornly pursue what I want inspite of God’s many signs &
promptings. During these moments, I would only find peace whenever
I surrender. But human as I am, I would always fall back into the trap
of wanting things my own way.
After
my mother’s death, I got an offer for a job in Qatar. That was
2003. Perhaps, I was not yet ready then. I took another job in
the Philippines since there was no use of looking for a job abroad because my
mother had already passed away. What would be the use of earning what I
wanted to earn at the time when she was alive so that I could sustain her
medical treatment & also bring her to places? Nothing.
Then
in 2006, an unexpected call came for an interview by a German employer with a
huge project in Qatar. Qatar once again beckoned & hesitantly I
attended the interview upon the advice of my father to give it a try. I
was not expecting to get the job but the signs during the interview process
made me believe the job was indeed for me. In a month’s time, after
that fateful day, I came to Qatar. I thought that the opportunity to
earn more is just what Qatar has to offer. Surprisingly, it has given
me something deeper.
In
my Catholic formation, it was inculcated in our heads that the purpose of life
is TO KNOW, TO LOVE & TO SERVE GOD. Indeed, it is in man’s nature
to keep on searching for the meaning of life. The endless search for
the proverbial fountain of youth is deeply rooted into man’s longing for the
meaning & purpose of existence. Unless man finds what he is looking
for, he would never stop. Hence, he will never stop at anything &
buy for time & health in order to pursue with his crusade. The millions
of readers that catapulted the book “The Purpose Driven Life” to its
bestseller status, is by itself a testimony of how many people are truly in
search for direction & purpose.
At
the age of 8 or 9, I asked my mother - “Where was God before
Creation?” I told her I would spend time with my eyes closed &
drenched in sweat out of total concentration just imagining the following in
order – my position & my location, the clouds, the blue sky, the moon,
the nine planets, outside of Milky Way only to find a vast expanse of
space. With the breadth & width of this space, God is still over &
above it...”When there was nothing where was He?” I prodded on.
And my mother exclaimed with a smile on her face & embraced me – “You’re
already thinking that way?” she asked. And then she said, “That my
dear, is how great & infinite our God is. He is beyond
comprehension but believe me, He is where he is.”
The
yearning & longing of Man – young & old alike, is not for material
things, nor emotional & physical gratification...it is all these &
more. All of us since birth are in search for God. We are made to
know, to love, to serve & now, being a Muslimah, let me add one more – to
worship God in His Oneness.
In
my search for God throughout my life’s travails, I glorify Him for leading me
towards the path of Islam. [islamreligion]
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