Soubhana Allah

[cellina]

Dit verhaal is waar gebeurd in Londen.
>Een Arabische (islamitisch)meisje ging op een dag naar een feest bij
>haar vrienden.
>Ze bleef daar tot dat ze klok slag 24.00 uur hoorde,ze realiseerde
>dat het laat is geworden ,en ze wilde naar huis gaan, dat ver is van
>waar ze zit.
>
>Ze is geraadpleegd om met de bus naar huis te gaan hoewel de
>tram(Subway) sneller is[hier komt de 'traditie' van de westerlingen
>weer naar voren,want bij ons is (was!!!)gewoon zelf wegbrengen!! die
>laatste opmerking is van mij nl:Abou Yassinne]
>En zoals jullie weten is Londen vol criminelen,en zeker op stations
>op die tijdstip.
>
>Daar aangekomen probeerde ze rustig te blijven,en probeerde ze
>haarzelf te overtuigen dat er niets zal gebeuren.
>Deze meisje was een NIET praktiserende moslim.Zij koos ervoor om met
>de tram te gaan omdat die sneller is.
>Toen ze op de ondergrondse 'wacht lokaal zat,ging er door haar hoofd
>allerlei enge verhalen,die snachts op dat station gebeurd zijn.
>Zij was alleen op dat lokaal,behalve die MAN.
>In het begin was ze bang voor die man,maar ze spaarde alle moed
>bij elkaar om rustig te blijven.En toen begon ze wat Koran verzen
>,die ze kende ,te reciteren[komt mij ook bekend voor van vroeger als
>ik snachts in Marokko alleen liep deed ik dat van angsttekst Abou
>Yassinne]
>
>Ze bleef dat lezen totdat de tram kwam en ze er instapte naar huis.
>tot haar grootste schrik leest ze de volgende ochtend in de krant
>dat er op dezelfde station ,waar ze gisteren was ,5 minuten na haar
>vertrek een meisje is vermoord,en dat de dader aangehouden is.
>Ze ging naar 't politiebureau en ze vertelde aan de politie dat ze
>daar ook ,5 minuten voor het misdrijf, was,en ze vroeg aan
>gestemd.
>
>Het meisje vraagt de man (moordenaar):herken je mij?de man
>antwoordt:Ken ik jou dan?Zij zegt :Ik ben het meisje van gisteren op
>'t station ik was dar 5 minuten voor 't misdrijf.En hij zei :ja ik
>herken je.Vervolgens zegt zij:waarom heb je mij niet vermoord in
>plaats van dat meisje?Daarop zegt hij :hoe kon ik je vermoorden,en
>als ik je vermoord had,wat zouden die TWEE GROTE MANNEN achter je
>met mij gedaan hebben???
>
>p.s dat waren de engelen!!
>soebahana allah als je zo´n mooie bescherming zal krijgen van iemand
>die jij niet ziet maar de ander wel had gezien

[manc]

Diane, a young Christian university student, was home for the summer. She had gone to visit some friends one evening and the time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than she had planned and had to walk home alone. But she wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away. As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked "God" to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped around her, she felt as though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safety.
The following day, she read in the paper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley, just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before.

When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if their was anything they could do for her, she asked if they would ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her."

[manc]

Variations:

A version circulated in May 2001 omits mention of Diane's being Christian, opening instead with "Diane, a young university student. . . ."
Origins: The above-quoted piece first appeared in inboxes in February 2001. It sometimes concludes with the tagline "Moral of the story: NEVER UNDERESTIMATE THE POWER OF PRAYER!"

This story is best viewed as an inspirational tale meant to stress the importance of prayer in daily life, not as an account of something that actually happened. Nothing in it lends itself to verification; no last name or date or city is given. Indeed, we supposedly know what the rapist said in explanation of his unexpected confession ("Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her") but we aren't told his name, a detail that would make running down news articles about this man's conviction and sentence a snap.

As a bit of inspirational fiction, "Angels in the Alley" (its oft-used informal Internet title) not only misses the mark but lands a wicked backhand against the very folks a caring God would look to spare further harm. Because "Diane" prays she is passed over by the rapist, but another girl who traverses the same alley twenty minutes later is not so fortunate -- she is victimized in the way Diane would have been. Prayer doesn't stop the rape; it merely diverts it from one potential victim to another. Diane's entreaties to the Lord thus have the effect of precipitating the sexual assault of another woman who otherwise would not have been raped. Hardly a ringing endorsement of God's mercy, that.

Beyond the "displacement of an evil result onto another" concept, (halting the evil as opposed to merely redirecting it would have been a better gameplan for these alleyway angels), this story does a huge disservice to the many in real life who have been sexually assaulted. It implies they didn't pray hard enough, else their rapes would have been prevented too. Victims of such attacks carry enough emotional scars without prayer advocates adding one more: God must have intentionally turned his back on them, because he sends angels to protect the truly worthy.

The truly worthy, the truly unworthy, and all manner of folk in between can and do get raped, beaten, murdered, and have any number of horrible fates visited upon them. Belief in a world populated with invincible spirit guards that can be summoned to keep watch over us by the mere utterance of a heartfelt prayer might be ever so comforting, but the reality of life is far different. Good people -- even prayerful people -- can have bad things happen to them. To think otherwise is to draw comfort from the notion that all those who have been victimized mustn't have prayed hard enough, or that deep down they just weren't good people after all.

Barbara "blame the victimizer, not the victim" Mikkelson

[~Panthera~]

De softdrugs ZIJN nog niet gelegaliseerd hoor folks ! :hihi:

:engel:

[Simon]

You never walk alone ?

[Mark]

Dit bewijst maar weer dat God verkrachtingsslachtoffers haat. Immers de engeltjes bleven thuis.

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