Business Projects in Texas, Oklahoma and Florida
Over the next 30 years my father and I worked
together in many business projects. We had entertainment programs, shows and
attractions. We opened piano and organ stores all the way from Texas and Oklahoma to Florida. We had earned millions of dollars during those years, but
could not find the peace of mind that can only come through knowing the truth
and finding the real plan of salvation. I’m sure you have asked yourself the
question; “Why did God create me?” or “What is it that God wants me to do?” or
“Exactly who is God, anyway?” “Why do we believe in ‘original sin?” and “Why
would the sons of Adam be forced to accept his ‘sins’ and then as a result be
punished forever.” But if you asked anyone these questions, they would
probably tell you that you have to believe without asking, or that it is a ‘mystery’
and you shouldn’t ask - “Just have faith, brother.”
Trinity Concept
Strangely enough, the word “Trinity” is not in
the Bible. And it has been a concern for religious scholars as early as 200
years after Jesus was raised up by Almighty God. I would ask preachers or
ministers to give me some sort of an idea how ‘one’ could figure out to become ‘three’
or how God Himself, Who can do anything He Wills to do, cannot just forgive
people’s sins, but rather and had to become a man, come down on earth, be a
human, and then take on the sins of all people; keeping in mind that all along
He is still God of the whole universe and does as He Wills to do, both in and
outside of the universe as we know it. They never seemed to be able to come up
with anything other than opinions or strange analogies.
Father - Ordained Non-Denominational Minister
My father was very active in supporting church
work, especially church school programs. He became and ordained minister in
the 1970s. He and his wife (my stepmother) knew many of the TV evangelists and
preachers and even visited Oral Roberts and helped in the building of the “Prayer Tower” in Tulsa, Oklahoma. They also were strong supporters of Jimmy Swaggart, Jim and
Tammy Fae Baker, Jerry Fallwell, John Haggi and the biggest enemy to Islam in America, Pat Robertson.
Distributing “Praise” Tapes for Jesus
During the early 1980’s my Dad and his wife
worked together and were most active in recording “Praise” tapes and
distributing them for free to people in retirement homes, hospitals and homes
for the elderly. We were really “winning souls to the Lord - for Jesus” day
after day.
Met a Man from Egypt
It was early in 1991 when my father began doing
business with a man from Egypt and told me that he wanted me to meet him. This
idea appealed to me when I thought about the idea of having an international
flavor. You know, the pyramids, sphinx, Nile River and all that.
He Was a “Mozlem”
Hijackers; Kidnappers; Bombers, Terrorists - and
who knows what else? Then my father mentioned that this man was a ‘Moslem.’
First, I hated the idea of meeting an “infidel, hijacker, kidnapper, bomber,
terrorist, non-believer.” Any normal person would be repulsed at the idea. I
couldn’t believe my ears. A ‘Moslem?’ No way! I reminded my dad of the
various different things that we had heard about these people.
Lies Against Muslims & Islam - They Told Us,
Muslims:
They don’t even believe in God. They worship a
black box in the desert. And they kiss the ground five times a day. No Way! I Did Not Want to Meet Him! I did not want to meet this ‘Moslem’ man. No way! My
father insisted that I meet him and reassured me that he was a very nice person.
This was too much for me. Especially since the evangelists that we used to
travel around with all hated Muslims and Islam very much. They even said
things that were not true to make people afraid of Islam. So, why would I want
anything to do with these people?
Idea - “Change Him to Christian”
Then an idea came to me, “We can change this man
to Christian.” So, I gave in and agreed to the meeting, but on my terms. Met
Him With A Bible, Cross and Cap with “Jesus Is Lord!” on it. I agreed to meet
him on a Sunday after church so we would be all prayed up and in good standing
with the Lord. I would be carrying my Bible under my arm as usual. I would
have my big shiny cross dangling and I would have on my cap which says: “Jesus
is Lord” right across the front. My wife and two young daughters came along
and we were ready for our first encounter with the ‘Moslems.’
Where Is He?
When I came into the shop and asked my father
where the ‘Moslem’ was, he pointed and said: “He’s right over there.” I was
confused. That couldn’t be the Moslem. No way.
Turban & Beard?
I’m looking for a huge man with flowing robes, a
big turban on his head, a beard half way down his shirt and eyebrows that go
all the way across his forehead with a sword or a bomb under his coat.
No Turban - No Beard - [No Hair at All!]
This man had no beard. In fact, he didn’t even
have any hair on his head at all. He was nearly bald. Best of all, he was
very pleasant with a warm welcome and handshake. This didn’t make sense. I
thought they are terrorists and bombers. What is this all about?
He Needs Jesus
Never mind. I’ll get right to work on this guy.
He needs to be ‘saved’ in the ‘Name of Jesus’, and me and the Lord are going to
do it.
Introduction & Interrogation
After a quick introduction, I asked him:
“Do you believe in God?”
He said:“Yes.” - (Good!)
Then I said: “Do you believe in Adam and Eve?”
He said: “Yes.” - (Very Good!)
I said: “What about Abraham? You believe in him
and how he tried to sacrifice his son for God?”
He said: “Yes.” - (Even better!)
Then I asked: “What
about Moses? Ten Commandments? Parting the Red Sea?”
Again he said: “Yes.” - (Better still!)
Then: “What about the other prophets, David,
Solomon and John the Baptist?”
He said:
“Yes.” - (Great!)
I asked: “Do you believe in the Bible?”
Again, he said: “Yes.” - (OK!)
So, now it was time for the big question: “Do
you believe in Jesus? That he was the Messiah (Christ) of God?”
Again the said: “Yes.” - (Fantastic!)
Well now - This was going to be easier than I had
thought. He was just about ready to be baptized, only he didn’t know it. And I
was just the one to do it, too.
|
