Revert Journey
2 min
From Sunday School to Salah: How a Choir Boy Found Islam
I spent 22 years singing hymns every Sunday. Then one conversation with a taxi driver changed everything.
Revert journeys. Identity struggles. Faith found, lost, and found again. Unfiltered voices from your brothers and sisters across the world.
In Egypt, a divorced woman is a tragedy. I decided to be a plot twist instead.
I spent 22 years singing hymns every Sunday. Then one conversation with a taxi driver changed everything.
Everyone in my evangelical christian community thought I'd lost my mind. I'd never been more sane.
In Bosnia, everyone assumed I was born Muslim. Actually, I found Islam at 33.
In Sweden, everyone assumed I was born Muslim. Actually, I found Islam at 37.
In Azerbaijan, everyone assumed I was born Muslim. Actually, I found Islam at 40.
Everyone in my spiritual but not religious community thought I'd lost my mind. I'd never been more sane.
In USA, everyone assumed I was born Muslim. Actually, I found Islam at 35.
Everyone in my catholic community thought I'd lost my mind. I'd never been more sane.
Everyone in my spiritual but not religious community thought I'd lost my mind. I'd never been more sane.
In Italy, everyone assumed I was born Muslim. Actually, I found Islam at 42.
In Egypt, everyone assumed I was born Muslim. Actually, I found Islam at 38.
Everyone in my mormon community thought I'd lost my mind. I'd never been more sane.