Tuesday, 19 June 2012

Truth about Allah and Islam

When I became convinced that the universe is natural, that all the ghosts and gods are myths, there entered into my brain, into my soul, into every drop of my blood the sense, the feeling, the joy of freedom. The walls of my prison crumbled and fell. The dungeon was flooded with light and all the bolts and bars and manacles became dust. 



  1. Hi.
    I'm beginning to think that this blog was made for me and written by my future self. I am an ex-muslim but I still portray myself as muslim in public. I still wear the hijab and lie to my parents when they ask me if I have been praying. To be honest I have been lying about my prayers my whole life. It just never seemed right to pray and I never felt.(c)

  2. the feelings that every muslim said they felt during and after prayer. I am an arab and grew up in the west. I tried to talk to my mum last month about my real beliefs, that I was an agnostic. But she didn't take it very well. She got angry and said that I will never be allowed to take my hijab off. I would have stood up for myself but I got emotional and stressed. So I just accepted her wish.
    Can anyone tell me how to tell my parents? I am really desperate.