Thought of a Young Muslim Mind
Huma Ahmad (New York)
As I stood there in front of
the room lecturing on "The Soul's Journey After Death", I could
not help but think that what I was doing was futile. Half of
the people in that room were going to walk out with the same
beliefs as they came in with; that this was all something like
a fairy tale. The other half would listen, nod and go back out
doing the same things they were doing before.
There is something inherently
wrong with our generation. I say this as being one of them.
We listen to lectures on Islam
like they are stories of old. We're not quite sure if Islam is
completely correct. Because if we did, would we continue doing
the things we do? Where is our aqeedah? Where is our certainty
in truth? Where is our fundamental belief? For example, we're
not quite sure what will happen after we die, but we'll take
the Islamic explanation because it's there. Why don't we
believe that what will happen to us after we die is the truth?
The truth is the way we should look at it, like it is something
that will definitely occur, like any other fact of life, any
other undeniable scientific law or simple equation.
Some facts: We will be tested.
We will die. Our soul will be taken. Our soul will be placed
back in our bodies and be questioned. We will undergo
punishment of the grave. We will be resurrected. We will be
asked. We will be punished.
My soul questioned if any of
this reached the 30 college age students in front of me.
I decided to give two examples
from my own experience. One a friend that I grew up with and
went to Islamic weekend school with. One day senior year in
high school, she just started getting sick. Just like that she
became so ill. She passed away a year later from ovarian
cancer. We were 19. Can you imagine? 19 years old. She was
engaged and had just gotten married. She was just one of us.
A second example; some of you
might have known her, Basma. She was the daughter of Imam Siraj
Wahaj in New York City. She went to MYNA conferences and camps
with us. She was active. She was one of the best Muslims I've
ever met. One of those kinds of Muslims you meet and you can't
stop smiling when you talk to them. She was pregnant and gave
birth on a Thursday I remember to a beautiful baby girl. A week
later, just days after, she didn't feel right and went back
into the hospital and died soon after from internal bleeding.
Unthinkable, the community of New York was stunned. She was
only 20 years old. She was gone and a beautiful baby girl in
her place. They named her Maryum.
These are examples I give that
occurred to me in my life. I'm sure no one is immune and have
felt the pain of loss in their own lives.
Can you imagine, I said to the
30 pairs of eyes staring at me, they were 19 and 20 years old.
They were just like us. I'm sure they never thought it would
happen to them either.
I think every night before we
go to sleep we should think about what we did that day.
"I woke up, I went to school,
I saw someone committing a sin. I discussed it with others.
Someone new was at the MSA meeting I didn't bother to talk to
them or be friendly. I made a remark that I knew hurt someone.
I missed Asr because I didn't want to be late for class."
We need to think about these
things. What if we don't wake up the next morning? Allah tells
us that He takes the souls at night and keeps the ones that
aren't to be returned. What if we don't wake up? What if we are
hurtled to the next step; we wake up and our soul is being
taken out of our bodies, taken up to the heavens and taken back
down into the body. We are buried, the dirt slowly covering us.
We are made to sit up, are questioned. What will we say? We
receive punishment of the grave. We are resurrected. We are
asked about every single tiny small thing that we did.
What will we say? I wanted to
forget the time I did this, the time I said that. Countless
countless sins before me. So many in just that past day that I
didn't think about? What to do?
Allah gives us another chance
when we wake up the next morning. Here is a new day. You can
now make up for what you did the day before. You can run out
and ask forgiveness for all those you wronged. You can try to
make up for it, improve. Another bright beautiful day.
We need to stop being
complacent. We are too comfortable. What is wrong with us that
we live in delusion? We think about our lives and are
comfortable. "Oh I am doing enough. I'll get to heaven
eventually. I'm Muslim that's enough." Why aren't we scared?
Why do we think we will go to heaven? We are nothing compared
to the people of past. We commit sin after sin and our hearts
feel nothing. What is wrong us that we do not feel discomfort,
pain when we commit a sin, before we do it, not even a twinge?
Sometimes Allah might send a
hardship upon people to bring them to the right way. Hardship
brings many people back to Islam. Sometimes Allah might keep
people poor because He knows what would happen if they had
money. Shouldn't we be scared? If we disobey Allah, He might
send something to teach us. Perhaps that would be better.
Perhaps we should pray that Allah send us something to remind
us, to scare us.
I remind myself first, before
anyone.
We need to wake up. We need to
know that what is coming is true beyond any doubt. We will die.
We will be resurrected. We will pay for each and every sin we
committed.
One day we won't wake up the
next morning, and oh the regret we will feel on that day...the
regret.