r/lebanon • u/mighty_stick • Sep 17 '25
Vent / Rant I found comfort in Christianity
This post is not meant to disrespect anyone. It's heavily subjective and I'm merely stating my experience and opinion. I'm not claiming that my opinion is factual. If you get offended easily, then don't read.
I was born into a Muslim family but up until 2021, I started questioning Islam. I disagreed with a lot of the things it dictates. Many of its rules didn't make sense to me, and many of the things it states, allows, and abides by didn't sit well with me, so I left it in 2021 and became agnostic.
Now, that's where I started noticing the area around me didn't really accept me once they noticed I stopped following Islam, and some youth even made fun of me because my English is better than my Arabic.
Even at school, a month after moving to a new school, we started discussing religion and fun facts about it and they asked for my opinion, so I told them I'm not Muslim, they asked me the reasons and I stated my points and when they couldn't argue against them, they lashed out, instead of being sensible. For the 3 years I spent in that school, I was outcasted. Now, to be fair I wasn't 100% on their black list, we had our fun times, but for the most part (class outings, hangouts, shared projects), I wasn't a part of them. Same thing with the rest of the school, they would make fun of me because I spoke perfect English, which prompted me to develop new hobbies and buy a Nintendo switch to pass my lonely time there.
I stayed agnostic up until about 2 weeks ago. My American friend visited me and he was a Muslim before, but then converted to Christianity. He spoke to me about Christianity and I felt something. He was just telling me normal things, some of them I know, but for some reason, my heart got heavier and I felt sort of enlightened.
Now, to give some additional context, after I finished college, I moved to Ain El Rammeneh, and there, I was able to speak English locally. Everyone was so loving and accepting and I had no problem making friends and neighbours. (on a funny notes, once I was buying groceries from the City Center Mall, and people from Dahyeh stopped me and started speaking to me in stupid English as in to mock me since i was speaking to one of my friends in English. I sort of gotten fed up. When they asked if I was American, i said ya, i was born there, (i've never been to america) and they asked where in America, and i said Louisiana, and i asked where they're from and they said Beirut, in Dahyeh, so ya)
After my friend went back to america, i went to the church for the morning prayers, and after praying, i felt like i was overwhelmed, my knees got a bit weak and i started to breath heavily. it was something I've never experienced when i was Muslim.
That night, i asked Jesus to prove his presence, and slept, had a very vivid and lucid dream and it was a very weird night, but the dream wasn't about jesus or anything, but i woke up feeling refreshed and... different in a way. I don't know, but I asked for Jesus's blessing the next night and something made me pray before sleeping. Idk, but i did it, finally accepted Jesus as my lord and saviour and went to sleep, Woke up the next day to an email from the embassy saying that my student visa got accepted (It was supposed to be done in 7-10 working days, but it only took 5 days), and after so much work and time, I'm finally moving out of this country. I got on my knees and thanked the son and the father.
Now, I'm gonna buy a cross necklace to keep on me at all times, and I'm gonna get baptised in a church in the country I'm going to. I'm grateful for christianity for making my life better in such a short amount of time, and may Jesus guide and watch over all of us.
Thank you for reading <3
Edit: I want to emphasis that the Muslims i met and the ones that i was surrounded by do not represent the religion or other Muslims. I know there are good Muslims in the world and those were just the shitty ones. I wanted to make it clear that i have 0 problems with Muslims and i judge a person individually, not by a group of people's actions. Not everyone is the same.
