This blog writing from my friend, Adina. This story was written before the story began to spread in

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim .. This time I want to share the stories and experiences of my life. My story may be familiar, but unusual in the eyes of your heart. Happy reading and securely share this article with your friends :) In 2010 I made the acquaintance of a friend who I think is quite a special moment. A social girl who lives quite far away from the path of Islam. But I am thankful heart instinct, desire the good of nature is still not erased from her mind. Ok, my friend's name is Adina We closely. We exchanged stories and experiences hidup.Nak story made this si Adina is a close friend of a Chinese Christians named Joey. We just call him Joey. They are very very close friends. I saw their closeness. However, they have a little problem and the problem Adina always complain and talk with me. "Joey always ask all sorts of questions about Islam at me. But I can not answer. Sciences me a little about Islam, although I am a Muslim. ... I'm ashamed" "Joey always argue the law in Islam .." "Joey always a story about her religion, her faith goodness .. "I served la and try to give advice lemonade jar and guidance as far as I could. If there is anything that is not clear and he did not know, I'll explain to him the extent of my knowledge there. "Joey tu kat young pastor of the church. Want him active in murtadkan Muslims. Join him there are government organizations already forbidden ..." "Joey middle propaganda I want to convert him, the Christians ..." I heard a snap jugak la. From the moment I became a counter pertanyaan.Haha tu .. All the issues raised by joey, Adina will ask kat and I try to find answers. But what I remember more is not even an issue that. There's good jugak ni situation. I did a lot of reading and studying at the time. Video Ahmad Deedat and Dr Zakir up a daily spectacle! : D ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
'' I really get stuck after every debate, study ... I'm confused .. I do not know .. I TOTALLY LOST .. I do not know if jesus or God which one is true? I just know the world's got a god .. the question lemonade jar is who? who? So I pray to God that guided him if he's really lemonade jar powerful, show me the path towards Him.''
Drizzly rain that night .. cool atmosphere in the car, and all the sound toward centralized voice .. I hear every detail with her words carefully, as well as the mother's father who was in the front seat harnesses .. who had been silent .. just like me, the soul vibrating hear ..
I dream when I opened the door I saw a lot of dead bodies .. no matter whether the children, the elderly, teenagers of all ages .. there .. I'm afraid .. I'm afraid, I used this to heart'' sign khiamat?'' .. so I ran with all my might from there .. until I came to a forest in the forest .. until I saw a man wearing a white robe .. I get away from the man, because to me it might incarnate ghost. . the man could say something to me'' you .. you do not know who your god ...''
tu time I drive the car .. I do not ever drive a car .. but somehow in my dream drive pulak tu .. I drive the car until I crashed in the river .. I tried to get away but all the doors are locked .. the water is full .. up above head level I can breathe again ...
This blog writing from my friend, Adina. This story was written before the story began to spread in magazines, blogs or any other media. The story continues the story of Joey the Adina. The right kind of show up in magazines, blogs or even paper. Huh huh? ^ ^
Adina joey.Adibah want to introduce me to say he wanted to let me be friends with joey la so I can debate or argue with Joey about Islam and Christianity. Interest in this offer! But at tu I think I still do not want to argue with the non-Muslim and I'm afraid I swayed so I reject bids that. Another one, the joey ni less fluent Malay language lemonade jar so I'm not confident with my Bahasa Inggeris then. Kang I say, he is understood other, stalling jugak right? huhu ..
Tu time I remember I just want to get home. Sedimented wince. In the house, continued prostration of thanks. Alhamdulillahhh .. God've lemonade jar listened to our prayers. I want to cry. Seriously feeling very overwhelmed!
Loo Yee Joo, a non-Muslim girl who never existed in the last prostration prayer prayer I wish every day. SPM year I wish melazimi prayers every night and always sticking with the name Joey. May God open the door to her heart and guides. Thank God answered! : ')
Now Joey is a Muslim and was swiftly preach to me