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I pray in the mosque !




On 13 February 2010, was in the Asvan , in southern Egypt , had come up with Eshrefi , a friend of mine to buy gold .


A day before I was married , so I wanted to buy a gold chain for my daughter . However , since the Egyptians , usually , the way quite expensive prices when dealing with foreign Egyptian told my friend to enter a jeweler to ask for a gold chain , which was seen from the outside of the premises .


While I waited outside , my friend began to speak an Egyptian woman . SubhanAllah , in that place were over 30 boutiques , but they met at this jeweler . We Muslims do not call it coincidence , but impetuously , assignment of Allah . This woman said Eshrefi that lived in her house a very old Australian woman and that he wanted her to become Muslim before he died . Then , even Eshrefi told her that his house had been a stranger to visit . So was talking to me . He told her , once, that I was doing a Muslim. Once paid the chain , both came to me and asked me to go with them to invite Australian primordial old woman in Islam .






I took this as a task from God , so I accepted their request immediately . But , there was a problem , Australians speak English , and I speak only German and Arabic to a certain extent . However , as she spoke good English Eshrefi admitted to play the role of interpreter . Without wasting time we headed for the house of egjiptianes . There I saw old Australian woman , who had filled 90 years . I started to tell him that two hadiths of the Prophet , praise and peace be upon him , in which it came to Paradise . At that moment , Eshrefi started crying loudly. I told him that I had to translate the hadith and not to cry . However , when translated hadith , together with the old woman began to cry even Australian . It made ​​me realize that her heart was open to accept Islam . Then , in February began to show the main principles of Islam beginning of the six pillars of Iman ( faith ) , then those of Islam and finally he explained ihsan . Not even twenty minutes came when Australian woman accepted Islam , the religion of the All-Merciful . SubhanAllah , in that moment it seemed as if the room were shine . When the Australian said the Shahadah , Eshrefi oil fired him again . He said that it was the happiest day in his life . But when the Egyptians wept that was with us , started crying all . Felt very happy that Allah has guided us through this woman. After five minutes , the Australian woman asked us if we could be moved to a mosque to pray the prayer , because he had seen himself in a dream praying in the mosque . But Egyptians refused because the Australian was very old and that it was customary for women to pray in the mosques Egypt .


After this event , I Eshrefi parted from these people . He went into his house , and I went with gold chain to my bride .


After a month Eshrefi asked if he had heard any news for Australian old woman . He told me that she had asked every day by Egyptians to send in any mosque to pray , until one night she had accepted and forgiven together in a glass Isha prayer with Muslims , and the next day in granny was this morning removed from this world ...

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Qui es-tu ?
Une femme se promenait lentement sur un chemin de montagne. Sa marche rythmée martelait le sol crissant sous ses semelles dentelées. Le sentier, cahotait comme un trait de canif grisé au flanc de la montagne. Escarpé. Lascif. L'un après l'autre, les virages enlaçaient la pente : devant elle la promesse reculée du col, derrière la mémoire furtive des images changeantes. En aval, la course des hautes herbes ondulant vers un torrent argenté. En amont, la paroi dénivelante et chaotique s'élançant vers le bleu du ciel. Et tout là-haut, le soleil capricieux de l'été s'étirant. Comme une circonstance hasardeuse parmi cet amas de brisure, elle était un point. C'est tout.

Au détour d'un sentier, elle rencontra à vieil ermite, assis devant une vieille bâtisse, recouverte de lierre, comme un champignon posé là et qui n'aurait pas fini de grandir.
Il la regarda avec un bon sourire, la salua très obligeamment et lui dit: "Qui es-tu ? " La femme lui rendit son sourire et lui répondit: "Eh bien, tu vois, je suis en vacances".
"Comme c'est bon de prendre son repos, lui dit-il, mais je ne t'ai pas demandé ce qu'ici tu fais, je t'ai simplement posé la question: qui es-tu ?" La femme étonnée, réfléchit quelques instants et reprit: "Je suis directrice de la communication dans mon entreprise". "Félicitations lui répondit-il admiratif, mais vois-tu, je ne t'ai pas demandé ta profession, non, je t'ai seulement posé la question qui es-tu ?". Devant cette réponse inattendue la femme s'irrita, quelque peu. "Eh bien je suis première adjointe au conseil municipal de mon village ! ". "Oh ! Félicitations lui dit l'homme, mais, vois-tu, je ne t'ai pas demandé tes mandats électifs, je t'ai seulement posé seule question: qui es-tu ?".

Fâchée la femme répondit sèchement: … "Je suis la mère de trois enfants".
"Comme c'est beau d'avoir donné la vie à trois êtres humains ! Mais, vois-tu, je t'ai seulement posé cette question: qui es-tu" reprit l'homme imperturbable.
En colère, elle tourna les talons et ne revit plus jamais l'ermite. Depuis, chaque matin, on dit qu'elle a pris l'habitude de se sourire devant son miroir.

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