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January 6, 2016

You Need Islam, Renee: Story 9 Realities of Submission series

Click HERE for ALL STORIES in this series It took a full three weeks for me to come to terms with the fear that had become more suffocating by the day. It numbed me into inactivity. I wasn’t inspired to go out with Felicia or Anita, and I withdrew from nearly everyone. I went to […]
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Published on January 06, 2016 20:00

January 3, 2016

Judgment of Others Is Your Mirror

“I don’t care about yours or anyone’s judgment of me,” the woman shot back at me in an e-mail. I sat before the computer screen for some time, troubled by the words of someone I once knew as an intelligent, funny, and energetic person I enjoyed being around.   I didn’t know what to say in […]
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Published on January 03, 2016 14:00

December 30, 2015

The White Convert: Story 8 Realities of Submission series

Click HERE for ALL STORIES in this series Late Saturday morning I stepped out the passenger side door of Sumayyah’s car feeling an air of confidence that permeated every part of me. Part of my confidence, I knew, was due to the outfit I had chosen so carefully. Heeding the advice of Sumayyah, I chose […]
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Published on December 30, 2015 17:00

December 24, 2015

Modestly Sexy: Story 7 Realities of Submission series

Click HERE for ALL STORIES in this series I was walking back to the metro station in D.C. after my African dance class one Saturday morning when I spotted some street vendors selling various Afro-centric paraphernalia. It was late February and the snow had melted but the air was still a bit cold, though nothing […]
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Published on December 24, 2015 17:00

December 17, 2015

Killing Me Softly: Story 6 Realities of Submission series

Click HERE for ALL STORIES in this series Growing up we didn’t have money Or much of those other things That don’t grow on trees. We didn’t have acceptance By friends or classmates Or any of those others so many want to please. Yet Daddy said we were rich And Mommy smiled, Pleased. And although […]
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Published on December 17, 2015 17:00

December 10, 2015

But Is Jesus God? Story 5 Realities of Submission series

Click HERE for ALL STORIES in this series I returned to school almost two weeks after I’d left for the funeral, and I was numb. While I was gone, I’d missed most of my mid-terms, and although I was given an extension for them all, it was difficult to study or remain attentive in classes. […]
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Published on December 10, 2015 17:00

December 8, 2015

Is Writing Fiction Allowed? What’s Your Proof?

“I hope your daughter marries a scholar,” the woman told me jokingly.  “Then you’ll be able to ask him all the questions you want.” She laughed good-naturedly then said to me, “You shouldn’t ask so many questions.  This is not the Sunnah.  In Islam, you must learn what is required or forbidden for you from […]
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Published on December 08, 2015 08:41

December 3, 2015

Trouble At Home: Story 4 Realities of Submission series

Click HERE for ALL STORIES in this series My first year of college was, for the most part, uneventful. I lived alone in a dorm room despite my assignment to a roommate that I saw, at most, once a week. I had been nervous and excited when my parents unloaded my belongings into the room […]
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Published on December 03, 2015 17:00

November 30, 2015

Thank God I’m a Woman

“Fear Allah,” the woman was advised by the local imam upon seeking a khula’ from her husband. “Marriage is serious. Don’t you know that a woman who divorces her husband for no reason will not even smell Paradise?” The words fell upon the woman like a prison sentence. She had been married for almost ten […]
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Published on November 30, 2015 11:00

November 26, 2015

Two Boys, One Girl: Story 3 Realities of Submission series

Click HERE for ALL STORIES in this series “Well, I guess you won’t be needing my gift then,” Reggie said late morning on New Year’s Day. He had given me a pair of gloves with an “R” inscribed on each. I knew he couldn’t afford William’s gift, and I couldn’t tell him the gloves meant […]
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Published on November 26, 2015 17:00