A Bible for the Imam’s Daughter

'My father was an Imam, (a Muslim teacher/leader). He told me not to sit with Christians or eat with them because they are sinners who say that Jesus is the Son of God. At lunch I would eat together with five Muslim girls discussing the way of Islam. The Christians ate at a different table. I told one girl who mentioned Jesus, 'You are doing wrong. The right path is Islam.' After some time, she left the factory. The factory had a mosque and the Muslims were given 30 minutes to pray there, but the Christians were given no time off.

'One day a new employee sat near us to eat. He had been assigned to my work group and I asked my boss, if the new employee was a Christian or a Muslim. When I learned that he was a Christian, I doubled his workload carrying crates. I hated him. His face was very sad, and he tried to resign from our work group but was not allowed.

'At first I wanted to beat him, but after one week, I decided to change him to the way of Islam and began asking him questions about Jesus. He answered me so kindly, comparing the Bible and the Koran, that after six weeks I asked him to please bring his Bible so I could read it. 'He brought a small white Bible, which I hid in my locker at work. A week later I took it home and hid it under some clothes in my bedroom.
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