In the process of talking to a devout and learned Muslim, I have discovered something that I never really thought of before: it all hinges on the identity of Christ.
If Jesus wasn’t who he said he was, then none of it means anything. But if he is then it means everything. It comes down to how we understand the truth of who God is. Too many people think Jesus is fiction, an option, or worse, a somehow accepted yet blasphemous prophet. He’s a joke, a farce, a crutch, dead, or the son of God. You have to pick one. Not picking isn’t an option, neither is picking an option that doesn’t have some kind of consequence attached to it. But in the last three hours I have gained an education. Many think God and Allah are the same, and too many people have disqualified Jesus all together. “I’m sure he was a nice guy…” is far to polite of an opinion.
The person I talked to believes he is loved by Allah, believes in an all perfect and present god, he believes Jesus was a true prophet who over time was edited into the Son of God, by people who were after something, people who had a situation to manipulate. I didn’t argue, there was no correcting happening, just question after question as we went back and forth. At first I wanted an opening, to find some kind of contradiction in his thought process, but then after a while I just wanted to understand. How do you take Jesus out of the equation? How do you remove that tangible living love? How do you deny the healed scars and pierced flesh, after the tomb? It doesn’t seem to be that hard actually. In fact its pretty easy when you’ve never met Him for yourself.
In that conversation Jesus didn’t need me to defend him, didn’t need me to convince this young man that Jesus lived and not only lived, but was with God in the beginning as God and is alive today. No. he just wanted me to chat freely, safely, and respectfully about my truth and hear in turn about the believed truth of another.
If you believe you are loved then who am I to tell you any different? God had to tell me himself for me to finally believe it and in him. So instead of fluffing my feathers and taking hold of the Google search engine in hopes of finding a sharp and pointed bit of scripture, I’m going to respect the place that you are in, and trust the living God with the rest. I’m going to trust that Jesus is exactly who he said he is.