{"title":"Yahya Schroder","author":{"id":2223,"name":"Yahya Schroder","slug":"yahya_schroder","image":"\/uploads\/users\/non-profile.jpg","role":"Author","about":"","promote":0,"status":1,"created_at":"2014-08-23T08:00:00.000000Z","updated_at":"2014-08-23T08:00:00.000000Z","language_id":1,"parent_id":null,"i18ns":[],"image_asset":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/uploads\/users\/non-profile.jpg","get_name":"Yahya Schroder"},"books":{"current_page":1,"data":[],"first_page_url":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223?books_page=1","from":null,"last_page":1,"last_page_url":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223?books_page=1","links":[{"url":null,"label":"« Previous","page":null,"active":false},{"url":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223?books_page=1","label":"1","page":1,"active":true},{"url":null,"label":"Next »","page":null,"active":false}],"next_page_url":null,"path":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223","per_page":25,"prev_page_url":null,"to":null,"total":0},"videos":{"current_page":1,"data":[],"first_page_url":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223?videos_page=1","from":null,"last_page":1,"last_page_url":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223?videos_page=1","links":[{"url":null,"label":"« Previous","page":null,"active":false},{"url":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223?videos_page=1","label":"1","page":1,"active":true},{"url":null,"label":"Next »","page":null,"active":false}],"next_page_url":null,"path":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223","per_page":25,"prev_page_url":null,"to":null,"total":0},"audios":{"current_page":1,"data":[],"first_page_url":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223?audios_page=1","from":null,"last_page":1,"last_page_url":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223?audios_page=1","links":[{"url":null,"label":"« Previous","page":null,"active":false},{"url":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223?audios_page=1","label":"1","page":1,"active":true},{"url":null,"label":"Next »","page":null,"active":false}],"next_page_url":null,"path":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223","per_page":25,"prev_page_url":null,"to":null,"total":0},"articles":{"current_page":1,"data":[{"id":1444,"title":"Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany","slug":"yahya-schroder-ex-secularist-germany","word":"\/uploads\/articles\/en-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.docx","pdf":"\/uploads\/articles\/en-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.pdf","mime_type":null,"type":"node","path":"\/nodes\/view\/type:article\/slug:yahya-schroder-ex-secularist-germany","hint":"","body":"

Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany<\/span><\/h1>\r\n


<\/span><\/h1>\r\n

 \"\"<\/p>\r\n

My name is Yahya Schroder.  I am a “European” Muslim.  I became Muslim 11 months ago when I was 17.  I am living now in Potsdam, Germany and I want to share my experience with you as a Muslim in a non-Muslim state.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

As a convert to Islam, I think it’s much easier to follow the deen (religion) than a born Muslim who is been raised up here.  Almost all young born-Muslims I know want to become German.  For them Islam is only a tradition and they think that they have to give up their tradition (Islam) to be accepted by the Germans, despite the fact that the Germans won’t accept them even if they gave up their religion.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

I grew up in a little village.  I lived with my mother and my stepfather in a huge house with a big garden and a big pool.  And as a teenager I “lived a cool life;” I had some friends whom I used to hang around with, do stupid things and drink alcohol like every young German teen.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

The life of a Muslim in Germany is quite difficult than one would think especially for me as a German Muslim because when someone asks a German what they know about Islam; they would tell you something about Arabs.  For them it’s like mathematical operation, Islam = Arabs.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

They still don’t know about our big nation.  When I converted to Islam I had to leave my family and I moved to the community in Potsdam near Berlin.  I left this huge house and all my material valuable stuff.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

When I lived with my mother and my stepfather I had everything; a big house, my own money, TV, Play-station.  I was never concerned about money, but I wasn’t happy.  I was searching for something else.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

When I turned 16 I met the Muslim community in Potsdam through my biological father who became Muslim in 2001.  I used to visit my father once a month and we used to attend the meetings of the community which were held on Sundays.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

At that time, I was interested in Islam, and my father noticed this and told me one day that he wouldn’t speak about Islam when we are together because he wanted me to learn from people of greater knowledge so that other people won’t say: “Oh he became Muslim just because he’s 17 and does everything his father does.”<\/span><\/p>\r\n

I agreed and I started visiting the community every month and learned a lot about Islam but at that time something happened and changed my way of thinking.  One Sunday, I went with the Muslim community swimming and I broke my back twice by jumping in the pool and I hit the ground with my head.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

My father brought me to the hospital and the doctor told me:<\/span><\/p>\r\n

“You have broken your back quite bad and if you did one wrong movement you’ll become handicapped.”<\/span><\/p>\r\n

This didn’t help me much, but then just a few moments before they bought me to the operation room.  One of my friends of the Muslims community, told me something.  “Yahya, you are now in the hands of Allah (God), it’s like a rollercoaster.  Now you are on the top enjoy the ride and just trust in God.”  This really helped me.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

The operation took five hours and I woke up after 3 days.  I couldn’t move my right arm but I was feeling like the happiest person on this earth.  I told the doctor that I don’t care about my right arm I’m so happy that God has let me survive.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

The doctors had told me that I have to stay in the hospital for a few months.  I stayed for only two weeks there, because I was training very hard.  One day a doctor came and said: “today we will try to take one step on the staircase,” the exercise that I did on my own two days before the doctor told me.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Now, I can move my right arm again and I was just two weeks there Al-hamdu lillah<\/em> (thanks God).  This accident changed a lot in my personality.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

I noticed when God wants something; the individual’s life can be turned over in one second.  So, I took life more serious and started thinking more about my life and Islam, but I was still living in this little village.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

My wish to become Muslim became so strong that I had to leave my family.  I left my stepfather, my mother and the nice luxury lifestyle to go to Potsdam.  I moved to my father’s apartment which is rather small and I had to stay in the kitchen but it was okay because I had nothing just a very few clothes, school books, and some CDs.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

It must sound for you like I lost everything but I am very happy, I’m as happy as when I woke up in the hospital after the dreadful accident.  The next day was the first day of Ramadan.  The day after this was my first school day in my new school.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

The day after my first day in school I said Shahadah<\/em> (the testimony of becoming a Muslim), praise be to God.  So, everything was new for me, new apartment, new school, and first time without my family.  Like in my school when they first noticed that I am a Muslim they started to make jokes at me.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

I think this is usual because of what they learned from the media.  “A terrorist,” “Osama bin Laden is coming,” “Muslims are dirty,” some people thought I am just a crazy guy.  And they even didn’t believe me that I am German.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

But now after 10 months the situation changed.  I made a lot of dawah<\/em> (inviting to Islam) to my classmates and now I even have a praying room although I’m the only Muslim in my school.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

My classmates changed from making jokes to asking serious question about Islam and they noticed that Islam is not a religion like the other religions.  They noticed Islam is cool!<\/span><\/p>\r\n

They see that we Muslims have Adab<\/em> (good manners) in dealing with each other.   They noticed that we are independent from all this peer pressure; we just keep it real we don’t need to be in a special group like in my school.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

At my school there are three main groups: the hip hop guys; the punks; and the party people.  Everybody tries to be a member of one group, so as to be accepted by others.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Except me!  I can be friends with everybody.  I don’t have to wear special clothes to be “cool.”  So what happened is that they are always inviting me and my Muslim friends to their barbecue parties.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

The special thing on this is that they respect me as a Muslim and even more, they get Halal<\/em> (allowed) food especially for me and they have organized two barbecue grills one for them and one for us Muslims!  The people here are very open for Islam.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>","excerpt":"","terms":null,"visibility_roles":"","comment_status":1,"comment_count":0,"read_counter":10572,"lft":2667,"rght":2678,"promote":1,"sticky":0,"status":1,"publish_start":null,"publish_end":null,"created_at":"2014-08-24T01:37:00.000000Z","updated_at":"2026-04-04T16:51:08.000000Z","language_id":1,"user_id":7,"author_id":2223,"publisher_id":0,"category_id":10,"parent_id":null,"author_name":"Yahya Schroder","category_name":"Why I became a Muslim!","category_slug":"Why-I-became-a-Muslim!","get_date":"2014-08-24","pdf_asset":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/uploads\/articles\/en-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.pdf","word_asset":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/uploads\/articles\/en-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.docx"},{"id":1445,"title":"Yahya Schroder, exseglar, Alemania","slug":"yahya-schroder-exseglar-alemania","word":"\/uploads\/articles\/sp-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.docx","pdf":"\/uploads\/articles\/sp-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.pdf","mime_type":null,"type":"node","path":"\/nodes\/view\/type:article\/slug:yahya-schroder-exseglar-alemania","hint":"","body":"

Yahya Schroder, exseglar, Alemania<\/span><\/h1>\r\n

\"\"<\/span><\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>\r\n

Mi nombre es Yahya Schrod1187er. Soy un musulmán ‘europeo’. Me hice musulmán hace 11 meses cuando tenía 17 años. Ahora vivo en Potsdam, Alemania, y quiero compartir mi experiencia como musulmán en un estado no musulmán.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Como converso al Islam, creo que es mucho más fácil seguir el din<\/em> (religión) que un nacido musulmán que sea criado aquí. Casi todos los jóvenes nacidos musulmanes que conozco quieren ser alemanes. Para ellos, el Islam es sólo una tradición y creen que tienen que dejar su tradición (el Islam) para ser aceptados por los alemanes, a pesar del hecho que los alemanes no los aceptarán aunque dejen su religión.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Crecí en una villa pequeña. Viví con mi madre y mi padrastro en una casa enorme con un gran jardín y una piscina grande. Como adolescente, vivía una ‘vida loca’, tenía algunos amigos con los que solía andar, hacer cosas estúpidas y beber alcohol como todo adolescente alemán.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

La vida de un musulmán en Alemania es más difícil de lo que uno cree, en especial para mí como musulmán alemán, puesto que cuando alguien le pregunta a un alemán qué sabe sobre el Islam, siempre se le responde algo sobre los árabes. Para los alemanes es como una operación matemática: Islam = Árabes.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Ellos no saben sobre nuestra gran nación. Cuando me convertí al Islam tuve que dejar a mi familia y mudarme a la comunidad en Potsdam cerca de Berlín. Dejé esta casa enorme y todas mis cosas valiosas.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Cuando vivía con mi madre y mi padrastro, lo tenía todo: una casa grande, mi propio dinero, televisión, consola de videojuegos. Nunca me preocupé por el dinero, pero no era feliz. Estaba buscando algo más.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Cuando cumplí 1 años, conocí la comunidad musulmana en Potsdam a través de mi padre biológico, que se hizo musulmán en 2001. Solía visitar a mi padre una vez al mes y asistíamos a las reuniones de la comunidad que se llevaban a cabo los domingos.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

En esa época, estaba interesado en el Islam, y mi padre notó esto y me dijo un día que él nunca hablaría sobre Islam cuando estuviéramos juntos porque quería que aprendiera de personas con mayor conocimiento, para que otra gente no dijera: “¡Oh, se hizo musulmán solo porque tiene 17 años y hace todo lo que hace su padre.”<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Estuve de acuerdo y comencé a visitar la comunidad mensualmente, y aprendí mucho sobre el Islam, y en esos días ocurrió algo especial que cambió mi forma de pensar. Un domingo fui a nadar con la comunidad musulmana, y saltando en la piscina me rompí la espalda y golpeé el piso con la cabeza.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Mi padre me llevó al hospital y el doctor me dijo:<\/span><\/p>\r\n

“Te has quebrado la espalda de forma grave, y si haces un mal movimiento quedarás minusválido.”<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Esto no me ayudó mucho, pero unos instantes antes de que me llevaran a la sala de cirugía, uno de mis amigos de la comunidad musulmana me dijo: “Yahya, ahora estás en manos de Allah (Dios), es como estar en una montaña rusa. Ahora estás en la parte alta, disfruta el viaje y confía en Dios.” Esto realmente me ayudó.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

La operación tomó cinco horas y me desperté tres días después. No podía mover mi brazo derecho, pero me sentía la persona más feliz del mundo. Le dije al doctor que no se preocupara por mi brazo derecho, que estaba muy feliz de que Dios me permitiera sobrevivir.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Los doctores me habían dicho que debía permanecer en el hospital unos meses. Me quedé sólo dos semanas, pues estuve entrenando muy duro. Un día el doctor vino y me dijo: “hoy trataremos de dar un paso en las escaleras,” el ejercicio que yo había hecho por mi cuenta dos días antes que el doctor me dijera.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Ahora puedo mover mi brazo derecho de nuevo y sólo estuve allí dos semanas,Alhamdulillah<\/em> (gracias a Dios). Este accidente cambió mucho mi personalidad.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Me di cuenta que cuando Dios quiere algo, la vida personal puede cambiar por completo en un segundo. Así que me tomé la vida más en serio y comencé a pensar más sobre mi vida y el Islam, pero aún vivía en esta pequeña villa.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Mi deseo de hacerme musulmán se hizo tan fuerte que tuve que dejar mi familia. Dejé a mi padrastro, mi madre y el agradable estilo de vida lujoso para irme a Potsdam. Me mudé al apartamento de mi padre que es bastante pequeño, y tuve que quedarme en la cocina, pero está bien porque no tengo más que algo de ropa, libros de escuela y algunos discos compactos.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Quizás suene como que lo perdí todo, pero soy muy feliz, soy tan feliz como cuando desperté en el hospital después del accidente fatal. El día siguiente fue el primer día de Ramadán. El día después de esto fue mi primer día de escuela en mi escuela nueva.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Y al día siguiente dije mi Shahadah<\/em> (el testimonio de hacerse musulmán), alabado sea Dios. Así que todo era nuevo para mí: nuevo apartamento, nueva escuela, y mi primera vez sin mi familia. En cuanto supieron en la escuela que yo soy musulmán, comenzaron a hacerme bromas.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Creo que eso es normal debido a lo que ellos aprenden de los medios de comunicación. “Terrorista”, “viene Osama bin Laden,” “los musulmanes son sucios,” algunas personas piensan simplemente que estoy loco. Ni siquiera me creen que soy alemán.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Pero ahora, 10 meses después, la situación ha cambiado. Hice mucha dawah<\/em>(invitar al Islam) a mis compañeros de clase, y ahora tengo incluso un salón de oraciones a pesar de ser el único musulmán de mi escuela.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Mis compañeros de clase dejaron de hacerme bromas y comenzaron a hacerme preguntas serias sobre el Islam, y se dieron cuenta que el Islam no es una religión como otras. ¡Se dieron cuenta que el Islam es chévere!<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Ellos ven que nosotros los musulmanes tenemos Adab<\/em> (buenos modales) cuando tratamos con los demás. Se dieron cuenta que somos independientes de la presión de grupo, simplemente no necesitamos estar en un grupo especial.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

En mi escuela hay tres grupos principales: los hip hop; los punketos, y los fiesteros. Cara uno procura ser miembro de un grupo para ser aceptado por los demás.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

¡Excepto yo! Yo puedo ser amigo de todos. No tengo que vestir ropas especiales para ser ‘chévere’. Así que siempre me invitan a mí y a mis amigos musulmanes a sus asados.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Lo especial de esto es que ellos me respetan como musulmán, incluso me ofrecen comida Halal<\/em> (permitida) y hasta ponen dos parrillas en los asados, una para ellos y otra para nosotros los musulmanes. La gente de aquí está muy abierta al Islam.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>","excerpt":"","terms":null,"visibility_roles":"","comment_status":1,"comment_count":0,"read_counter":7063,"lft":2668,"rght":2669,"promote":1,"sticky":0,"status":1,"publish_start":null,"publish_end":null,"created_at":"2014-08-24T01:37:00.000000Z","updated_at":"2026-04-04T16:57:03.000000Z","language_id":12,"user_id":7,"author_id":2223,"publisher_id":0,"category_id":10,"parent_id":1444,"author_name":"Yahya Schroder","category_name":"Why I became a Muslim!","category_slug":"Why-I-became-a-Muslim!","get_date":"2014-08-24","pdf_asset":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/uploads\/articles\/sp-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.pdf","word_asset":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/uploads\/articles\/sp-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.docx"},{"id":1446,"title":"Yahya Schroder, ex-d\u00e9fenseur de la la\u00efcit\u00e9, Allemagne","slug":"yahya-schroder-ex-dfenseur-de-la-lacit-allemagne","word":"\/uploads\/articles\/fr-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.docx","pdf":"\/uploads\/articles\/fr-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.pdf","mime_type":null,"type":"node","path":"\/nodes\/view\/type:article\/slug:yahya-schroder-ex-dfenseur-de-la-lacit-allemagne","hint":"","body":"

Yahya Schroder, ex-défenseur de la laïcité, Allemagne<\/span><\/h1>\r\n

\"\"<\/span><\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>\r\n

Je m’appelle Yahya Schroder et je suis un musulman européen.  Je me suis converti à l’islam il y a onze mois, à l’âge de dix-sept ans.  J’habite à Potsdam, en Allemagne, et j’aimerais partager avec vous mon expérience de musulman vivant dans un environnement non-musulman.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Je crois qu’il est peut-être plus facile de pratiquer l’islam, pour un converti, que ça ne l’est pour une personne née au sein d’une famille musulmane, mais vivant dans un environnement comme le nôtre.  Car la quasi-totalité des jeunes musulmans de souche que je connais ne souhaitent qu’une chose : devenir Allemands.  Pour eux, l’islam n’est qu’une tradition, celle de leur famille, et ils s’imaginent qu’ils doivent abandonner cette tradition pour être acceptés des Allemands.  Ils ne semblent pas se rendre compte que de toute façon, les Allemands ne les accepteront pas même s’ils laissent tomber leur religion.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

J’ai grandi dans un petit village.  J’y vivais avec ma mère et mon beau-père dans une immense maison avec un grand jardin et une grande piscine.  Adolescent, je menais une vie agréable; j’avais des amis, avec lesquels je sortais parfois et avec lesquels je faisais les folies typiques des adolescents.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Être musulman, en Allemagne, n’est pas toujours évident, car les préjugés sont tenaces.  Demandez à un Allemand ce qu’il connaît de l’islam et la plupart du temps, il vous dira quelque chose sur les Arabes.  Car pour eux, c’est une équation mathématique : islam=Arabes.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Ils ne connaissent pas grand-chose sur la nation musulmane.  Lorsque je me suis converti, j’ai dû quitter ma famille et déménager à Potsdam, près de Berlin.  J’ai quitté cette belle maison où j’habitais et presque toutes mes possessions matérielles.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Quand je vivais avec ma mère et mon beau-père, j’avais tout : mon propre argent, une télé à moi, un Playstation, etc.  Je n’avais aucun souci financier, mais je n’étais pas heureux.  Je ressentais un manque, dans ma vie, j’étais à la recherche de quelque chose que j’étais incapable de définir.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Lorsque j’eus seize ans, j’entrai en contact avec la communauté musulmane de Potsdam par l’intermédiaire de mon père biologique, qui s’était converti à l’islam en 2001.  À l’époque, je lui rendais visite une fois par mois et nous assistions, ensemble, aux assemblées de la communauté qui avaient lieu les dimanches.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

L’islam m’intéressais et lorsque mon père s’en rendit compte, il me dit qu’il se retiendrait de me parler d’islam, car il préférait que je l’apprenne de personnes très versées dans la religion, de sorte que les gens ne diraient pas, si je me convertissais : « Bien sûr, il est devenu musulman à cause de son père. »<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Je me rangeai à son argument et me mis à fréquenter la communauté chaque fois que je lui rendais visite, ce qui me fit apprendre beaucoup sur l’islam.  C’est au cours de cette période qu’un incident me fit changer ma façon de penser.  Un dimanche, j’allai me baigner avec des membres de la communauté musulmane et un mauvais plongeon, au cours duquel je frappai le fond de la piscine avec ma tête, me laissa avec deux fractures de la colonne.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Mon père me conduisit d’urgence à l’hôpital, où le médecin me dit :<\/span><\/p>\r\n

 « Tu as de très graves fractures, dans la colonne, et si tu fais un seul faux mouvement, tu risques de rester handicapé. »<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Puis, quelques minutes plus tard, on me conduisit en salle d’opération.  Tout juste avant que j’y entre, un de mes amis musulmans me dit : « Yahya, tu es maintenant entre les mains d’Allah; place toute ta confiance en Lui. »  Cela m’aida beaucoup à gérer mon stress.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

L’opération dura cinq heures et je ne me réveillai que trois jours plus tard.  Je ne pouvais bouger mon bras droit, mais je sentais que j’étais la personne la plus heureuse sur terre.  Je dis au médecin que peu m’importait mon bras droit, j’étais si heureux que Dieu m’ait permis de survivre à cet accident.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Les médecins m’avaient dit que je devrais passer quelques mois à l’hôpital.  Mais je n’y demeurai que deux semaines, car je faisais de très gros efforts pour récupérer.  Un jour, un médecin me dit : « Aujourd’hui, tu vas essayer de monter une seule marche d’escalier », mais il ignorait que j’avais déjà fait cet exercice, de mon propre chef, deux jours auparavant.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Aujourd’hui, alhamdoulillah (Dieu merci), je peux à nouveau bouger mon bras droit.  Cet accident changea beaucoup de choses en moi.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

J’ai remarqué que lorsque Dieu décide d’une chose, la vie d’un individu peut se retrouver sens dessus dessous en une seconde.  Je me mis à réfléchir davantage sur le sens de la vie et sur l’islam, mais je vivais toujours dans ce petit village avec ma mère et mon beau-père.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Mon désir de devenir musulman devint si fort que je dus quitter la maison familiale.  Je quittai ma mère, mon beau-père et mon mode de vie facile et aisé et me rendis à Potsdam.  J’emménageai dans le petit appartement de mon père et dus m’installer dans la cuisine, mais cela m’allait tout de même, car je n’avais emmené, avec moi, que quelques vêtements, mes livres d’école et quelques CD.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Malgré ce changement de vie drastique, j’étais heureux, aussi heureux que le jour où je m’étais réveillé, à l’hôpital, après mon opération.  Le jour suivant mon emménagement était le premier jour de Ramadan.  Et, le surlendemain, mon premier jour dans ma nouvelle école.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Le jour suivant, mon premier jour d’école, je prononçai la shahada<\/em> (profession de foi permettant à une personne d’embrasser l’islam).  Gloire à Dieu.  Tout était nouveau, pour moi : un nouveau lieu de vie, une nouvelle école et une nouvelle vie sans ma famille près de moi.  Et, à l’école, dès que les gens apprirent que j’étais musulman, ils se mirent à se moquer.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Je crois que c’est un peu normal, compte tenu de ce qu’on leur fait croire, dans les médias.  J’entendis toutes sortes de moqueries, « terroriste », « Osama ben Laden est là », « les musulmans sont sales », certains croyaient que j’étais tout simplement fêlé.  Et nombreux sont ceux qui refusèrent de croire que j’étais bel et bien allemand.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Mais maintenant, dix mois plus tard, la situation change petit à petit.  J’ai beaucoup éduqué mes camarades de classe sur l’islam et j’ai réussi à obtenir la permission d’aller prier dans une petite salle, même si je suis le seul à y aller.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Mes camarades de classe, plutôt que de se moquer, comme au début, me posent maintenant des questions très sérieuses sur l’islam et ils se rendent compte que cette religion est vraiment différente des autres.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Ils voient que nous, musulmans, avons de bonnes manières et savons traiter les autres avec respect.  Ils voient également que nous ne succombons pas à la pression sociale; nous sommes fidèles à nous-mêmes et ne ressentons pas le besoin de faire partie d’un groupe comme la plupart des gens.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

À mon école, tous les jeunes tentent de devenir membre de l’un des trois principaux groupes.  Sauf moi!  Je suis capable d’être ami avec tous et je ne ressens pas le besoin de porter des vêtements dernier cri ou de style particulier pour me sentir « cool ».  Alors ils n’hésitent pas à nous inviter, mes amis musulmans et moi, à leurs barbecues.  Ils me respectent en tant que musulman et vont même jusqu’à acheter de la viande halal, pour nous.  Ici, à Potsdam, les gens sont beaucoup plus ouverts envers l’islam.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>","excerpt":"","terms":null,"visibility_roles":"","comment_status":1,"comment_count":0,"read_counter":7288,"lft":2670,"rght":2671,"promote":1,"sticky":0,"status":1,"publish_start":null,"publish_end":null,"created_at":"2014-08-24T01:37:00.000000Z","updated_at":"2026-04-04T05:01:13.000000Z","language_id":9,"user_id":7,"author_id":2223,"publisher_id":0,"category_id":10,"parent_id":1444,"author_name":"Yahya Schroder","category_name":"Why I became a Muslim!","category_slug":"Why-I-became-a-Muslim!","get_date":"2014-08-24","pdf_asset":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/uploads\/articles\/fr-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.pdf","word_asset":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/uploads\/articles\/fr-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.docx"},{"id":1447,"title":"Yahya Schroder, Ex-S\u00e4kularist, Deutschland","slug":"yahya-schroder-ex-skularist-deutschland","word":"\/uploads\/articles\/de-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.docx","pdf":"\/uploads\/articles\/de-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.pdf","mime_type":null,"type":"node","path":"\/nodes\/view\/type:article\/slug:yahya-schroder-ex-skularist-deutschland","hint":"","body":"

Yahya Schroder, Ex-Säkularist, Deutschland<\/span><\/h1>\r\n

\"\"<\/span><\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>\r\n

Mein Name ist Yahya Schroder.  Ich bin ein „europäischer\" Muslim.  Vor elf Monaten bin ich Muslim geworden, als ich 17 war.  Ich lebe in Potsdam in Deutschland, und möchte euch an meinen Erfahrungen als Muslim in einem nicht-muslimischen Staat teilhaben lassen.  <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Als zum Islam konvertierter denke ich, ist es sehr viel einfacher, dem Dien (der Religion) zu folgen, denn als geborener Muslim, der hier aufgewachsen ist.  Fast alle jungen geborenen Muslime, die ich kenne, wollen deutsch werden.  Für sie ist der Islam nur eine Tradition und sie denken, sie müssten ihre Traditionen (den Islam) aufgeben, um von den Deutschen akzeptiert zu werden, ungeachtet der Tatsache, dass die Deutschen sie auch nicht akzeptieren würden, wenn sie ihre Religion aufgeben würden.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Ich bin in einem kleinen Dorf aufgewachsen.  Ich lebte mit meiner Mutter und meinem Stiefvater in einem riesigen Haus mit einem großen Garten und einem großen Pool.  Und als Teenager führte ich \"ein cooles Leben\"; ich hatte einige Freunde, mit denen ich herum hing, dumme Sachen machte und Alkohol trank, wie jeder junge deutsche Teen. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Das Leben eines Muslims in Deutschland ist ziemlich anders, als man denken würde, besonders für mich als deutschen Muslim, den wenn man einen Deutschen fragt, was er über den Islam weiß; dann würde er dir etwas über Araber erzählen.  Für sie ist das wie eine mathematische Formel: Islam = Araber. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Sie wissen immer noch nichts von unserer großen Nation.  Als ich zum Islam konvertiert bin, musste ich meine Familie verlassen und ich zog zu der Gemeinschaft nach Potsdam, in der Nähe von Berlin.  Ich verließ dieses riesige Haus und all mein materielles, wertvolles Kram. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Als ich bei meiner Mutter und meinem Stiefvater lebte, hatte ich alles: ein riesiges Haus, mein eigenes Geld, Fernsehen, Play-Station.  Ich brauchte mir nie Sorgen um Geld zu machen, aber ich war nicht glücklich.  Ich suchte nach etwas anderem.    <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Als ich 16 wurde traf ich durch meinen biologischen Vater, der 2001 Muslim geworden war, die muslimische Gemeinde in Potsdam.  Ich pflegte meinen Vater einmal im Monat zu besuchen, und wir nahmen an den Treffen der Gemeinde teil, die Sonntags stattfanden. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Zu jener Zeit interessierte ich mich für den Islam, und mein Vater bemerkte das und erklärte mir, dass er nicht über den Islam reden wolle, wenn wir zusammen waren, weil er wollte, dass ich von Leuten mit größerem Wissen lernte, damit die anderen Leute nicht sagen: \"O er ist nur Muslim geworden, weil er erst 17 ist und alles tut, was sein Vater tut.\" <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Ich war einverstanden und ich fing an, jeden Monat die Gemeinde zu besuchen und lernte eine Menge über den Islam, doch zu jener Zeit geschah irgend etwas und meine Denkweise veränderte sich.  An einem Sonntag ging ich mit der muslimischen Gemeinde schwimmen und ich brach mir zweimal meinen Rücken, als ich in den Pool sprang und schlug mit meinen Kopf auf den Boden.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Mein Vater brachte mich zum Krankenhaus und der Arzt sagte mir:<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\"Du hast dir ganz schlimm deinen Rücken gebrochen und wenn du eine falsche Bewegung gemacht hättest, wärst du behindert geworden.\"<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Dies half mir nicht viel, doch es war nur ein paar Augenblicke bevor sie mich in den Operationssaal brachten, sagte mir einer meiner Freunde von der muslimischen Gemeinde etwas: „Yahya, du bist nun in den Händen Allahs (Gottes).  Es ist wie eine Achterbahn.  Du bist jetzt ganz oben, genieße die Fahrt und vertraue nur Gott.\"  Das hat mir wirklich geholfen.  <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Die Operation dauerte fünf Stunden und nach drei Tagen wachte ich auf.  Ich konnte meinen rechten Arm nicht bewegen, aber ich fühlte mich wie der glücklichste Mensch auf dieser Erde.  Ich erzählte dem Arzt, dass ich mir keine Sorgen um meinen rechten Arm mache, ich bin so glücklich, dass Gott mich das überleben lassen hat. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Die Ärzte sagten, ich müsse ein paar Monate im Krankenhaus bleiben.  Ich blieb nur zwei Wochen im Krankenhaus, weil ich hart trainierte.  An einem Tag kam ein Arzt und sagte:\"Heute wollen wir versuchen, eine Schritt auf der Treppe zu machen\", die Übung, die ich alleine bereits zwei Tage bevor es mir der Arzt vorschlug, gemacht hatte.  <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Jetzt kann ich meinen rechten Arm wieder bewegen und ich war nur zwei Wochen dort Al-hamdu lillah<\/em> (Gott sei Dank).  Dieser Unfall hat eine Menge an meiner Persönlichkeit verändert. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Ich bemerkte, wenn Gott etwas will, kann sich das Leben eines Menschen von einer Sekunde zur nächsten auf den Kopf stellen.  Da nahm ich das Leben ernster und begann, über mein Leben und über den Islam nachzudenken, aber ich lebte noch immer in diesem kleinen Dorf.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Mein Wunsch, Muslim zu werden, wurde so stark, dass ich meine Familie verlassen musste.  Ich verließ meinen Stiefvater, meine Mutter und den netten luxuriösen Lebensstil, um nach Potsdam zu gehen.  Ich zog in der Wohnung meines Vaters ein, die ziemlich klein ist, und ich musste in der Küche bleiben, aber das ich in Ordnung, denn ich hatte nichts außer ein paar Klamotten, Schulbücher und einige CDs.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Es muss sich für euch anhören, als hätte ich alles verloren, aber ich bin sehr glücklich, ich bin genauso glücklich, als wäre ich nach einem schrecklichen Unfall im Krankenhaus wieder aufgewacht.  Am nächsten Tag war der erste Ramadhan.  Der Tag danach war mein erster Schultag in meiner neuen Schule. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Am Tag nach meinem ersten Schultag sprach ich die Schahada<\/em> (das Glaubensbekenntnis, um Muslim zu werden), gelobt sei Gott.  Also war alles neu für mich, neue Wohnung, neue Schule und zum ersten Mal ohne meine Familie.  Wie in meiner Schule, als sie zuerst bemerkten, dass ich Muslim bin, da haben sie angefangen, Witze über mich zu machen. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Ich denke, das ist normal, aufgrund dessen, was sie von den Medien lernen.  „Ein Terrorist\", „Osama bin Laden kommt\", „Muslime sind schmutzig\", manche dachten, ich bin einfach ein Verrückter.  Und sie glaubten mir nicht mal, dass ich Deutscher bin. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Doch jetzt, nach zehn Monaten, hat sich die Situation geändert.  Ich habe eine Menge Dawa<\/em> (zum Islam einladen) für meine Klassenkameraden gemacht und nun habe ich sogar einen Gebetsraum, obwohl ich der einzige Muslim an meiner Schule bin. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

Meine Klassenkameraden sind von den Witzen dazu über gegangen, ernsthafte Fragen über den Islam zu stellen, und sie haben festgestellt, dass der Islam nicht nur eine Religion wie die anderen Religionen ist.  Sie haben bemerkt, dass der Islam cool ist!<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Sie sehen, dass wir Muslime Adab<\/em> (gute Manieren) haben, wenn wir mit einander umgehen.  Sie haben festgestellt, dass wir unabhängig sind von diesem ganzen Druck; wir bleiben ganz real, wir brauchen nicht in einer besonderen Gruppe sein wie in der Schule. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

An meiner Schule gibt es drei Hauptgruppen: die Hip-Hop-Typen; die Punks und die Party-Typen.  Jeder versucht, Mitglied in einer Gruppe zu sein, um von anderen akzeptiert zu werden.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Außer mir!  Ich kann mit jedem befreundet sein.  Ich brauche keine besonderen Sachen anzuziehen, um „cool\" zu sein.  Was passiert ist, ist dass sie mich und meine muslimischen Freunde immer zu ihren Barbecue-Partys einladen.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Das Besondere hierbei ist, dass sie mich als Muslim akzeptieren und mehr noch, sie besorgen Halal<\/em> (erlaubtes) Essen speziell für mich und sie organisieren zwei Grills, einen für sie und einen für uns Muslime!  Die Menschen hier sind sehr offen für den Islam. <\/span><\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>","excerpt":"","terms":null,"visibility_roles":"","comment_status":1,"comment_count":0,"read_counter":10749,"lft":2672,"rght":2673,"promote":1,"sticky":0,"status":1,"publish_start":null,"publish_end":null,"created_at":"2014-08-24T01:37:00.000000Z","updated_at":"2026-04-04T08:06:08.000000Z","language_id":7,"user_id":7,"author_id":2223,"publisher_id":0,"category_id":10,"parent_id":1444,"author_name":"Yahya Schroder","category_name":"Why I became a Muslim!","category_slug":"Why-I-became-a-Muslim!","get_date":"2014-08-24","pdf_asset":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/uploads\/articles\/de-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.pdf","word_asset":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/uploads\/articles\/de-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.docx"},{"id":1448,"title":"Yahya Schroder, ex-secularista, Alemanha","slug":"yahya-schroder-ex-secularista-alemanha","word":"\/uploads\/articles\/pt-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.docx","pdf":"\/uploads\/articles\/pt-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.pdf","mime_type":null,"type":"node","path":"\/nodes\/view\/type:article\/slug:yahya-schroder-ex-secularista-alemanha","hint":"","body":"

Yahya Schroder, ex-secularista, Alemanha<\/span><\/h1>\r\n

\"\"<\/span><\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>\r\n

Meu nome é Yahya Schroder.  Sou um muçulmano “europeu”.  Tornei-me muçulmano há 11 meses, quando estava com 17 anos.  Estou agora morando em Potsdam, Alemanha, e quero compartilhar minha experiência com você, como um muçulmano em um estado não islâmico.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Como convertido ao Islã, acho que é muito mais fácil seguir o deen (religião) do que um nascido muçulmano que está sendo educado aqui. Quase todos os jovens nascidos muçulmanos que conheço querem se tornar alemães.  Para eles o Islã é apenas uma tradição e acham que devem abrir mão de sua tradição (o Islã) para serem aceitos pelos alemães, apesar do fato de que os alemães não os aceitariam mesmo se abrissem mão de sua religião.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Cresci em uma pequena cidade.  Vivia com minha mãe e meu padrasto em uma casa enorme com um grande jardim e uma grande piscina.  Como adolescente “vivia uma vida legal”. Tinha alguns amigos com os quais costumava sair, fazer coisas estúpidas e consumir álcool como qualquer adolescente alemão.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

A vida de um muçulmano na Alemanha é muito mais difícil do que se poderia pensar, especialmente para mim como muçulmano alemão. Quando alguém pergunta a um alemão o que ele sabe sobre o Islã, ele falará sobre árabes.  Para eles é como uma operação matemática: Islã = árabes.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Ainda não conhecem nossa grande nação.  Quando me converti ao Islã tive que deixar minha família e me mudar para a comunidade em Potsdam, perto de Berlim.  Deixei essa casa enorme e todas as coisas materiais valiosas.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Quando morava com minha mãe e meu padrasto tinha de tudo: uma casa grande, meu próprio dinheiro, TV, Playstation.  Nunca me preocupei com dinheiro, mas não era feliz.  Estava buscando algo.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Quando fiz 16 anos encontrei a comunidade muçulmana em Potsdam por meio de meu pai biológico, que se tornou muçulmano em 2001.  Costumava visitar meu pai uma vez por mês e frequentávamos os encontros da comunidade que aconteciam aos domingos.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Naquela época estava interessado no Islã e meu pai notou. Ele me disse um dia que não falaria sobre o Islã quando estivéssemos juntos, porque queria que eu aprendesse com pessoas com maior conhecimento para que os outros não dissessem: “Ah, se tornou muçulmano só porque está com 17 anos e faz tudo que o pai faz.”<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Concordei e comecei a visitar a comunidade todo mês e aprendi muito sobre o Islã, mas naquela época algo aconteceu e mudou meu modo de pensar.  Um domingo fui nadar com a comunidade muçulmana e quebrei minhas costas duas vezes ao pular na piscina e atingir o chão com minha cabeça.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Meu pai me levou para o hospital e o médico me disse:<\/span><\/p>\r\n

“Você machucou muito suas costas e se fez algum movimento errado ficará aleijado”.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Isso não me ajudou muito, mas então alguns momentos depois me levaram para a sala de cirurgia.  Um dos meus amigos da comunidade muçulmana me disse algo.  “Yahya, você agora está nas mãos de Allah (Deus). É como uma montanha russa. Agora que você está no topo, curta a viagem e apenas confie em Deus.” Isso realmente me ajudou.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

A operação levou cinco horas e acordei depois de 3 dias.  Não podia mover meu braço direito, mas me sentia a pessoa mais feliz na terra.  Disse ao médico que não me importava com o meu braço direito. Estava feliz por Deus ter me deixado sobreviver.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Os médicos me disseram que eu tinha que ficar no hospital por alguns meses.  Fiquei apenas duas semanas lá, porque estava me exercitando muito.  Um dia o médico veio e disse: “Hoje tentaremos dar um passo na escada”. O exercício que eu tinha feito por conta própria dois dias antes de o médico me dizer para fazer.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Agora podia mover meu braço direito novamente e estava há apenas duas semanas lá Al-hamdu lillah <\/em>(graças a Deus).  Esse acidente mudou muito a minha personalidade.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Notei que quando Deus quer algo, a vida do indivíduo pode mudar em um segundo.  Então, levei a vida mais a sério e comecei a pensar mais sobre minha vida e Islã, mas ainda continuava morando na pequena cidade.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Meu desejo de me tornar muçulmano tornou-se tão forte que tive que deixar minha família.  Deixei meu padrasto, minha mãe e o estilo de vida agradável e luxuoso para ir para Potsdam.  Mudei para o apartamento do meu pai que é pequeno e tive que ficar na cozinha, mas estava bom porque não tinha nada exceto umas poucas roupas, livros escolares e alguns CDs.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Devo soar como se tivesse perdido tudo, mas estou muito feliz. Tão feliz quanto quando acordei no hospital depois do acidente terrível.  O dia seguinte era o primeiro dia de Ramadã. O dia depois disso era meu primeiro dia na nova escola.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

No dia depois de meu primeiro dia na escola eu disse a shahada<\/em> (o testemunho de fé para tornar-se muçulmano), louvado seja Deus.  Então, tudo era novo para mim. Apartamento novo, escola nova e, pela primeira vez, sem minha família.  Em minha escola quando notaram pela primeira vez que era muçulmano, começaram a fazer piadas comigo.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Acho que isso é comum, por causa do que aprenderam da mídia.  “Um terrorista”, “Osama bin Laden está chegando”, “muçulmanos são sujos”. Algumas pessoas acham que sou apenas um rapaz maluco.  E nem acreditam que eu seja alemão.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Mas agora, depois de 10 meses, a situação mudou.  Fiz muito dawah<\/em> (convite ao Islã) aos meus colegas de classe e agora tenho até uma sala de oração, embora seja o único muçulmano em minha escola.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Meus colegas de classe mudaram de fazer piadas e perguntas sérias sobre o Islã e notaram que o Islã não é uma religião como as outras.  Notaram que o Islã é legal!<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Veem que nós muçulmanos temos Adab<\/em> (boas maneiras) no lidar uns com os outros.   Notaram que somos independentes de toda a pressão dos colegas; somos verdadeiros e não precisamos estar em um grupo especial, como em minha escola.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Em minha escola existem três grupos principais: os garotos do hip hop, os punks e o pessoal da balada.  Todo mundo tenta ser membro de um grupo, para ser aceito pelos outros.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

Exceto eu!  Posso ser amigo de todos.  Não tenho que usar roupas especiais para ser “legal”.  E o que aconteceu é que estão sempre me convidando e aos meus amigos muçulmanos para suas festas com churrascos.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

A coisa especial nisso é que me respeitam como muçulmano e até mais. Pegam comida halal<\/em> (permitida) especialmente para mim e organizaram duas grelhas de churrasco, uma para eles e outra para nós, muçulmanos!  As pessoas aqui estão muito abertas para o Islã.<\/span><\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>","excerpt":"","terms":null,"visibility_roles":"","comment_status":1,"comment_count":0,"read_counter":7857,"lft":2674,"rght":2675,"promote":1,"sticky":0,"status":1,"publish_start":null,"publish_end":null,"created_at":"2014-08-24T01:37:00.000000Z","updated_at":"2026-04-04T12:13:45.000000Z","language_id":15,"user_id":7,"author_id":2223,"publisher_id":0,"category_id":10,"parent_id":1444,"author_name":"Yahya Schroder","category_name":"Why I became a Muslim!","category_slug":"Why-I-became-a-Muslim!","get_date":"2014-08-24","pdf_asset":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/uploads\/articles\/pt-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.pdf","word_asset":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/uploads\/articles\/pt-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.docx"},{"id":1449,"title":"\u30e4\u30cf\u30e4\u30fc\u30fb\u30b7\u30e5\u30ed\u30fc\u30c0\u30fc\u3000\u30c9\u30a4\u30c4\u51fa\u8eab\u306e\u5143\u4e16\u4fd7\u4e3b\u7fa9\u8005","slug":"-dgjfhjyj","word":"\/uploads\/articles\/ja-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.docx","pdf":"\/uploads\/articles\/ja-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.pdf","mime_type":null,"type":"node","path":"\/nodes\/view\/type:article\/slug:-dgjfhjyj","hint":"","body":"

\u30e4\u30cf\u30e4\u30fc\u30fb\u30b7\u30e5\u30ed\u30fc\u30c0\u30fc\u3000\u30c9\u30a4\u30c4\u51fa\u8eab\u306e\u5143\u4e16\u4fd7\u4e3b\u7fa9\u8005<\/span><\/h1>\r\n

\"\"<\/span><\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>\r\n

\u50d5\u306e\u540d\u306f\u30e4\u30cf\u30e4\u30fc\u30fb\u30b7\u30e5\u30ed\u30fc\u30c0\u30fc\u3067\u3059\u3002\u50d5\u306f\u300c\u30e8\u30fc\u30ed\u30c3\u30d1\u4eba\u300d\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u3067\u3059\u3002\u50d5\u306f11\u30f6\u6708\u524d\u300117\u6b73\u3067\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u306b\u306a\u308a\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u50d5\u306f\u30c9\u30a4\u30c4\u306e\u30dd\u30c4\u30c0\u30e0\u306b\u4f4f\u3093\u3067\u3044\u307e\u3059\u3002\u975e\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u56fd\u5bb6\u306b\u304a\u3051\u308b\u3001\u50d5\u306e\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u3068\u3057\u3066\u306e\u7d4c\u9a13\u306b\u3064\u3044\u3066\u7686\u3055\u3093\u3068\u5171\u6709\u3057\u305f\u3044\u3068\u601d\u3044\u307e\u3059\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u50d5\u306f\u30a4\u30b9\u30e9\u30fc\u30e0\u6539\u5b97\u8005\u3068\u3057\u3066\u3001\u3053\u3053\u3067\u80b2\u3063\u305f\u751f\u6765\u306e\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u305f\u3061\u3088\u308a\u3082\u3001\u30c7\u30a3\u30fc\u30f3\uff08\u5b97\u6559\uff09\u306e\u5b9f\u8df5\u304c\u5bb9\u6613\u306a\u72b6\u6cc1\u306b\u3042\u308b\u3068\u601d\u3063\u3066\u3044\u307e\u3059\u3002\u50d5\u306e\u77e5\u308b\u307b\u3068\u3093\u3069\u5168\u3066\u306e\u751f\u6765\u306e\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u305f\u3061\u306f\u3001\u30c9\u30a4\u30c4\u4eba\u3068\u306e\u540c\u5316\u3092\u671b\u3093\u3067\u3044\u307e\u3059\u3002\u5f7c\u3089\u306b\u3068\u3063\u3066\u3001\u30a4\u30b9\u30e9\u30fc\u30e0\u3068\u306f\u5358\u306a\u308b\u4f1d\u7d71\u7684\u306a\u3082\u306e\u3067\u3042\u308a\u3001\u30c9\u30a4\u30c4\u4eba\u3068\u3057\u3066\u8a8d\u3081\u3089\u308c\u308b\u305f\u3081\u306b\u306f\u68c4\u3066\u3066\u3057\u307e\u308f\u306a\u3051\u308c\u3070\u306a\u3089\u306a\u3044\u3082\u306e\u306a\u306e\u3067\u3059\u3002\u3057\u304b\u3057\u3001\u305f\u3068\u3048\u5f7c\u3089\u304c\u5b97\u6559\u3092\u68c4\u3066\u53bb\u3063\u3066\u3057\u307e\u3063\u3066\u3082\u3001\u30c9\u30a4\u30c4\u4eba\u305f\u3061\u306f\u5f7c\u3089\u3092\u53d7\u3051\u5165\u308c\u305f\u308a\u306f\u3057\u306a\u3044\u3053\u3068\u3092\u5f7c\u3089\u306f\u77e5\u308a\u307e\u305b\u3093\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u50d5\u306f\u5c0f\u3055\u306a\u6751\u3067\u80b2\u3061\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u50d5\u306f\u6bcd\u30fb\u7fa9\u7236\u3068\u5171\u306b\u3001\u5927\u304d\u306a\u5ead\u3068\u30d7\u30fc\u30eb\u4ed8\u304d\u306e\u8c6a\u90b8\u306b\u4f4f\u3093\u3067\u3044\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u50d5\u306f\u30c6\u30a3\u30fc\u30f3\u30a8\u30a4\u30b8\u30e3\u30fc\u3068\u3057\u3066\u3001\u300c\u30af\u30fc\u30eb\u306a\u300d\u4eba\u751f\u3092\u751f\u304d\u3066\u3044\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u50d5\u306f\u4ed6\u306e\u30c9\u30a4\u30c4\u4eba\u306e\u82e5\u8005\u305f\u3061\u3068\u540c\u3058\u3088\u3046\u306b\u3001\u4f55\u4eba\u304b\u306e\u53cb\u4eba\u305f\u3061\u3068\u99ac\u9e7f\u3052\u305f\u3053\u3068\u3084\u30a2\u30eb\u30b3\u30fc\u30eb\u3092\u98f2\u3093\u3060\u308a\u3057\u3066\u904a\u3073\u56de\u3063\u3066\u3044\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u30c9\u30a4\u30c4\u3067\u306e\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u3068\u3057\u3066\u306e\u4eba\u751f\u306f\u3001\u7279\u306b\u50d5\u306e\u3088\u3046\u306a\u30c9\u30a4\u30c4\u4eba\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u306b\u3068\u3063\u3066\u3001\u4eba\u304c\u601d\u3046\u3088\u308a\u3082\u56f0\u96e3\u306a\u3082\u306e\u3067\u3059\u3002\u306a\u305c\u306a\u3089\u3001\u4e00\u822c\u30c9\u30a4\u30c4\u4eba\u306b\u30a4\u30b9\u30e9\u30fc\u30e0\u306b\u3064\u3044\u3066\u77e5\u3063\u3066\u3044\u308b\u3053\u3068\u306f\u4f55\u304b\u3068\u554f\u3048\u3070\u3001\u7b54\u3048\u306f\u30a2\u30e9\u30d6\u4eba\u306b\u95a2\u308f\u308b\u3082\u306e\u304c\u8fd4\u3063\u3066\u304f\u308b\u304b\u3089\u3067\u3059\u3002\u5f7c\u3089\u306b\u3068\u3063\u3066\u306f\u6570\u5f0f\u306e\u3088\u3046\u306b\u3001\u30a4\u30b9\u30e9\u30fc\u30e0\u3059\u306a\u308f\u3061\u30a2\u30e9\u30d6\u306a\u306e\u3067\u3059\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u5f7c\u3089\u306f\u50d5\u3089\u306e\u5de8\u5927\u306a\u5171\u540c\u4f53\u306b\u3064\u3044\u3066\u3082\u77e5\u308a\u307e\u305b\u3093\u3002\u50d5\u304c\u30a4\u30b9\u30e9\u30fc\u30e0\u306b\u6539\u5b97\u3057\u305f\u969b\u306f\u3001\u5bb6\u3092\u51fa\u3066\u3001\u30d9\u30eb\u30ea\u30f3\u8fd1\u90ca\u306e\u30dd\u30c4\u30c0\u30e0\u306b\u3042\u308b\u30b3\u30df\u30e5\u30c6\u30a3\u306b\u5f15\u3063\u8d8a\u3055\u306a\u3051\u308c\u3070\u306a\u308a\u307e\u305b\u3093\u3067\u3057\u305f\u3002\u50d5\u306f\u8c6a\u90b8\u3068\u305d\u308c\u306b\u307e\u3064\u308f\u308b\u7269\u8cea\u7684\u306a\u3082\u306e\u3092\u68c4\u3066\u53bb\u3063\u305f\u306e\u3067\u3059\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u6bcd\u30fb\u7fa9\u7236\u3068\u4f4f\u3093\u3067\u3044\u305f\u9803\u306f\u3001\u5168\u3066\u304c\u3042\u308a\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u8c6a\u90b8\u3001\u304a\u5c0f\u9063\u3044\u3001\u30c6\u30ec\u30d3\u3001\u30d7\u30ec\u30a4\u30b9\u30c6\u30fc\u30b7\u30e7\u30f3\u3002\u304a\u91d1\u306e\u5fc3\u914d\u3092\u3059\u308b\u5fc5\u8981\u306f\u5168\u304f\u3042\u308a\u307e\u305b\u3093\u3067\u3057\u305f\u304c\u3001\u5e78\u798f\u3067\u306f\u3042\u308a\u307e\u305b\u3093\u3067\u3057\u305f\u3002\u50d5\u306f\u3001\u4ed6\u306e\u4f55\u304b\u3092\u63a2\u3057\u6c42\u3081\u3066\u3044\u305f\u306e\u3067\u3059\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

16\u6b73\u306b\u306a\u3063\u305f\u3068\u304d\u3001\u50d5\u306f2001\u5e74\u306b\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u306b\u306a\u3063\u305f\u5b9f\u7236\u3092\u901a\u3057\u3066\u3001\u30dd\u30c4\u30c0\u30e0\u306e\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u30fb\u30b3\u30df\u30e5\u30cb\u30c6\u30a3\u306b\u7d39\u4ecb\u3055\u308c\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u50d5\u306f\u6708\u306b\u4e00\u56de\u3001\u7236\u306b\u4f1a\u3044\u306b\u884c\u3063\u3066\u3044\u305f\u306e\u3067\u3001\u5f7c\u3068\u6bce\u9031\u65e5\u66dc\u65e5\u306b\u50ac\u3055\u308c\u3066\u3044\u305f\u30b3\u30df\u30e5\u30cb\u30c6\u30a3\u96c6\u4f1a\u306b\u884c\u304d\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u305d\u306e\u5f53\u6642\u3001\u50d5\u304c\u30a4\u30b9\u30e9\u30fc\u30e0\u306b\u8208\u5473\u3092\u6301\u3063\u3066\u3044\u308b\u3053\u3068\u306b\u6c17\u4ed8\u3044\u305f\u7236\u306f\u3001\u4e00\u7dd2\u306b\u3044\u308b\u3068\u304d\u306f\u6562\u3048\u3066\u30a4\u30b9\u30e9\u30fc\u30e0\u306e\u3053\u3068\u3092\u8a71\u3057\u305f\u308a\u306f\u3057\u307e\u305b\u3093\u3067\u3057\u305f\u3002\u306a\u305c\u306a\u3089\u5f7c\u306f\u50d5\u304c\u77e5\u8b58\u3042\u308b\u4eba\u3005\u304b\u3089\u5b66\u3076\u3053\u3068\u3092\u671b\u3093\u3067\u304a\u308a\u3001\u4eba\u304c\u300c\u5f7c\u304c\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u306b\u306a\u3063\u305f\u306e\u306f\u307e\u306017\u6b73\u3060\u304b\u3089\u3001\u7236\u89aa\u306e\u3059\u308b\u3053\u3068\u3092\u771f\u4f3c\u3057\u305f\u304c\u308b\u5e74\u9803\u306a\u3093\u3060\u3088\u300d\u3068\u8a00\u308f\u308c\u308b\u306e\u3092\u5acc\u3063\u305f\u304b\u3089\u3067\u3059\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u50d5\u306f\u305d\u308c\u306b\u540c\u610f\u3057\u3001\u6bce\u6708\u30b3\u30df\u30e5\u30cb\u30c6\u30a3\u306b\u8db3\u3092\u904b\u3073\u3001\u30a4\u30b9\u30e9\u30fc\u30e0\u306b\u3064\u3044\u3066\u591a\u304f\u306e\u3053\u3068\u3092\u5b66\u3073\u307e\u3057\u305f\u304c\u3001\u3042\u306e\u4e8b\u6545\u304c\u8d77\u304d\u3066\u4ee5\u6765\u3001\u50d5\u306e\u8003\u3048\u65b9\u306f\u3059\u3063\u304b\u308a\u5909\u308f\u308a\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u3042\u308b\u65e5\u66dc\u65e5\u3001\u50d5\u306f\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u306e\u30b3\u30df\u30e5\u30cb\u30c6\u30a3\u30fb\u30b9\u30a4\u30df\u30f3\u30b0\u306b\u884c\u304d\u3001\u30d7\u30fc\u30eb\u306b\u98db\u3073\u8fbc\u3082\u3046\u3068\u3057\u305f\u969b\u306b\u982d\u304b\u3089\u5730\u9762\u306b\u6fc0\u7a81\u3057\u3001\u80cc\u9aa8\u30922\u30f6\u6240\u9aa8\u6298\u3057\u305f\u306e\u3067\u3059\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u7236\u304c\u50d5\u3092\u75c5\u9662\u306b\u904b\u3073\u8fbc\u3080\u3068\u3001\u50d5\u306f\u533b\u5e2b\u306b\u3053\u3046\u8a00\u308f\u308c\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u300c\u541b\u306f\u9177\u3044\u9aa8\u6298\u306e\u4ed5\u65b9\u3092\u3057\u305f\u3093\u3060\u3002\u5c11\u3057\u3067\u3082\u5909\u306b\u52d5\u304f\u3068\u3001\u969c\u5bb3\u3092\u6301\u3064\u3053\u3068\u306b\u306a\u308b\u3088\u3002\u300d<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u305d\u306e\u8a00\u8449\u306f\u50d5\u3092\u3061\u3063\u3068\u3082\u52b1\u307e\u3057\u306f\u3057\u307e\u305b\u3093\u3067\u3057\u305f\u304c\u3001\u624b\u8853\u5ba4\u306b\u5165\u308b\u76f4\u524d\u3001\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u30fb\u30b3\u30df\u30e5\u30cb\u30c6\u30a3\u306e\u53cb\u4eba\u306e\u4e00\u4eba\u306f\u3053\u3046\u3044\u3046\u3053\u3068\u3092\u8a00\u3063\u3066\u304f\u308c\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u300c\u30e4\u30cf\u30e4\u30fc\u3001\u4eca\u306e\u541b\u306f\u30a2\u30c3\u30e9\u30fc\uff08\u795e\uff09\u306e\u5fa1\u624b\u306e\u4e2d\u306b\u3042\u308b\u3093\u3060\u3002\u30b8\u30a7\u30c3\u30c8\u30b3\u30fc\u30b9\u30bf\u30fc\u306b\u4e57\u3063\u3066\u3044\u308b\u3068\u601d\u3048\u3070\u3044\u3044\u3002\u305d\u308c\u3092\u697d\u3057\u307f\u306a\u304c\u3089\u3001\u795e\u306b\u5168\u3066\u3092\u59d4\u306d\u3088\u3046\u3002\u300d\u305d\u306e\u8a00\u8449\u306f\u50d5\u3092\u3059\u3054\u304f\u52b1\u307e\u3057\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u624b\u8853\u306b\u306f5\u6642\u9593\u3092\u8981\u3057\u3001\u50d5\u306f\u305d\u306e3\u65e5\u5f8c\u306b\u76ee\u3092\u899a\u307e\u3057\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u50d5\u306f\u53f3\u8155\u3092\u52d5\u304b\u3059\u3053\u3068\u304c\u51fa\u6765\u307e\u305b\u3093\u3067\u3057\u305f\u304c\u3001\u81ea\u5206\u304c\u5730\u7403\u4e0a\u3067\u6700\u3082\u5e78\u798f\u306a\u4eba\u9593\u3060\u3068\u601d\u3044\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u50d5\u306f\u533b\u5e2b\u306b\u300c\u53f3\u8155\u306e\u3053\u3068\u306f\u69cb\u308f\u306a\u3044\u3002\u795e\u306b\u3088\u3063\u3066\u751f\u304b\u3055\u308c\u3066\u3044\u308b\u3060\u3051\u3067\u5341\u5206\u5e78\u305b\u3060\u300d\u3068\u8a00\u3044\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u533b\u5e2b\u305f\u3061\u306f\u3001\u50d5\u306b\u6570\u30f6\u6708\u306e\u5165\u9662\u304c\u5fc5\u8981\u3060\u3068\u8a00\u3044\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u3057\u304b\u3057\u50d5\u306f\u61f8\u547d\u306b\u30ea\u30cf\u30d3\u30ea\u306b\u52b1\u3093\u3060\u305f\u3081\u3001\u75c5\u9662\u306b\u3044\u305f\u306e\u306f\u50c5\u304b2\u9031\u9593\u3060\u3051\u3067\u3057\u305f\u3002\u3042\u308b\u65e5\u3001\u533b\u5e2b\u304c\u6765\u3066\u3053\u3046\u8a00\u3044\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u300c\u4eca\u65e5\u306f\u968e\u6bb5\u3092\u4e00\u6bb5\u767b\u308c\u308b\u3088\u3046\u306b\u306a\u308a\u307e\u3057\u3087\u3046\u3002\u300d\u50d5\u306f\u305d\u306e\u30ea\u30cf\u30d3\u30ea\u3092\u30012\u65e5\u524d\u306b\u65e2\u306b\u81ea\u5206\u4e00\u4eba\u3067\u6e08\u307e\u305b\u3066\u3044\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u73fe\u5728\u3001\u50d5\u306f\u518d\u3073\u53f3\u8155\u3092\u52d5\u304b\u3059\u3053\u3068\u304c\u51fa\u6765\u308b\u3088\u3046\u306b\u306a\u308a\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u30a2\u30eb\uff1d\u30cf\u30e0\u30c9\u30a5\u30fb\u30ea\u30c3\u30e9\u30fc\uff08\u795e\u306b\u79f0\u8cdb\u3042\u308c\uff09\u3002\u3053\u306e\u4e8b\u6545\u306f\u3001\u50d5\u306e\u6027\u683c\u3092\u5927\u5e45\u306b\u5909\u3048\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u50d5\u306f\u3001\u3082\u3057\u795e\u304c\u305d\u3046\u304a\u671b\u307f\u306b\u306a\u308c\u3070\u3001\u4eba\u306e\u4eba\u751f\u306f\u4e00\u79d2\u3067\u5909\u308f\u3063\u3066\u3057\u307e\u3046\u3053\u3068\u3092\u77e5\u308a\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u305d\u308c\u3086\u3048\u3001\u50d5\u306f\u4eba\u751f\u306b\u3064\u3044\u3066\u771f\u5263\u306b\u6349\u3048\u59cb\u3081\u3001\u81ea\u5206\u306e\u4eba\u751f\u3068\u30a4\u30b9\u30e9\u30fc\u30e0\u306b\u3064\u3044\u3066\u8003\u3048\u308b\u4e8b\u306b\u591a\u304f\u306e\u6642\u9593\u3092\u8cbb\u3084\u3057\u307e\u3057\u305f\u304c\u3001\u5f53\u6642\u306f\u307e\u3060\u3042\u306e\u5c0f\u3055\u306a\u6751\u306b\u4f4f\u3093\u3067\u3044\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u50d5\u306f\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u306b\u306a\u308a\u305f\u304f\u3066\u3057\u3087\u3046\u304c\u306a\u304b\u3063\u305f\u305f\u3081\u3001\u5bb6\u3092\u51fa\u306a\u3051\u308c\u3070\u306a\u308a\u307e\u305b\u3093\u3067\u3057\u305f\u3002\u50d5\u306f\u30dd\u30c4\u30c0\u30e0\u306b\u884c\u304f\u305f\u3081\u3001\u6bcd\u3068\u7fa9\u7236\u3001\u305d\u3057\u3066\u88d5\u798f\u306a\u66ae\u3089\u3057\u304b\u3089\u96e2\u308c\u305f\u306e\u3067\u3059\u3002\u50d5\u306f\u7236\u306e\u5c0f\u3055\u306a\u30a2\u30d1\u30fc\u30c8\u306b\u5f15\u3063\u8d8a\u3057\u3001\u30ad\u30c3\u30c1\u30f3\u3067\u5bdd\u6cca\u307e\u308a\u3057\u307e\u3057\u305f\u304c\u3001\u50d5\u306b\u5fc5\u8981\u3060\u3063\u305f\u306e\u306f\u6570\u7740\u306e\u8863\u670d\u3001\u5b66\u6821\u306e\u6559\u79d1\u66f8\u3001\u305d\u3057\u3066\u6570\u679a\u306eCD\u3060\u3051\u3060\u3063\u305f\u306e\u3067\u3001\u82e6\u306b\u306f\u306a\u308a\u307e\u305b\u3093\u3067\u3057\u305f\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u8aad\u8005\u306e\u4e00\u90e8\u306b\u306f\u3001\u50d5\u304c\u3059\u3079\u3066\u3092\u5931\u3063\u3066\u3057\u307e\u3063\u305f\u304b\u306b\u6620\u308b\u304b\u3082\u77e5\u308c\u307e\u305b\u3093\u304c\u3001\u50d5\u306f\u3042\u306e\u9177\u3044\u4e8b\u6545\u306e\u5f8c\u306b\u75c5\u9662\u3067\u76ee\u899a\u3081\u305f\u3068\u304d\u3068\u5909\u308f\u3089\u305a\u5e78\u798f\u3067\u3059\u3002\u305d\u306e\u7fcc\u65e5\u306f\u3001\u30e9\u30de\u30c0\u30fc\u30f3\u6708\u306e\u4e00\u65e5\u3067\u3057\u305f\u3002\u3055\u3089\u306b\u305d\u306e\u7fcc\u65e5\u306f\u3001\u65b0\u3057\u3044\u5b66\u6821\u3067\u306e\u6700\u521d\u306e\u65e5\u3067\u3057\u305f\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u5b66\u6821\u3067\u306e\u6700\u521d\u306e\u65e5\u306e\u7fcc\u65e5\u3001\u50d5\u306f\u30b7\u30e3\u30cf\u30fc\u30c0\uff08\u30a4\u30b9\u30e9\u30fc\u30e0\u6539\u5b97\u306e\u4fe1\u4ef0\u8a3c\u8a00\uff09\u3092\u3057\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u795e\u306b\u8b83\u3048\u3042\u308c\u3002\u65b0\u3057\u3044\u30a2\u30d1\u30fc\u30c8\u3001\u65b0\u3057\u3044\u5b66\u6821\u3001\u521d\u3081\u3066\u306e\u5bb6\u65cf\u304b\u3089\u96e2\u308c\u305f\u751f\u6d3b\u3002\u50d5\u306b\u3068\u3063\u3066\u306f\u5168\u3066\u304c\u65b0\u3057\u3044\u3053\u3068\u306e\u9023\u7d9a\u3067\u3057\u305f\u3002\u5b66\u6821\u3067\u50d5\u304c\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u3067\u3042\u308b\u3053\u3068\u304c\u5206\u304b\u308b\u3068\u3001\u4ed6\u306e\u751f\u5f92\u9054\u304b\u3089\u304b\u3089\u304b\u308f\u308c\u59cb\u3081\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u5f7c\u3089\u304c\u65e5\u3005\u30e1\u30c7\u30a3\u30a2\u304b\u3089\u690d\u3048\u4ed8\u3051\u3089\u308c\u3066\u3044\u308b\u3053\u3068\u3092\u8003\u3048\u308b\u3068\u3001\u305d\u308c\u306f\u3054\u304f\u5f53\u7136\u306e\u3053\u3068\u306a\u306e\u304b\u3082\u77e5\u308c\u307e\u305b\u3093\u3002\u300c\u30c6\u30ed\u30ea\u30b9\u30c8\uff01\u300d\u300c\u30aa\u30b5\u30de\u30fb\u30d3\u30f3\u30e9\u30c7\u30a3\u30f3\u304c\u6765\u308b\u305e\uff01\u300d\u300c\u6c5a\u3089\u308f\u3057\u3044\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u3081\uff01\u300d\u4e00\u90e8\u306f\u305f\u3060\u5358\u306b\u50d5\u304c\u72c2\u4eba\u3067\u3042\u308b\u3068\u8003\u3048\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u5f7c\u3089\u306f\u50d5\u304c\u30c9\u30a4\u30c4\u4eba\u3067\u3042\u308b\u3053\u3068\u3059\u3089\u4fe1\u3058\u3088\u3046\u3068\u3057\u307e\u305b\u3093\u3067\u3057\u305f\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u3057\u304b\u3057\u305d\u306e10\u30f6\u6708\u5f8c\u306e\u4eca\u3001\u72b6\u6cc1\u306f\u3059\u3063\u304b\u308a\u5909\u5316\u3057\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u50d5\u306f\u30af\u30e9\u30b9\u30e1\u30fc\u30c8\u3078\u306e\u30c0\u30a2\u30ef\uff08\u30a4\u30b9\u30e9\u30fc\u30e0\u3078\u306e\u5e03\u6559\uff09\u306b\u52b1\u307f\u3001\u50d5\u304c\u5b66\u6821\u3067\u552f\u4e00\u306e\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u3067\u3042\u308b\u306b\u3082\u95a2\u308f\u3089\u305a\u3001\u793c\u62dd\u5ba4\u3092\u5f97\u308b\u3053\u3068\u304c\u51fa\u6765\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u30af\u30e9\u30b9\u30e1\u30fc\u30c8\u305f\u3061\u3082\u304b\u3089\u304b\u3046\u3053\u3068\u3092\u6b62\u3081\u3001\u30a4\u30b9\u30e9\u30fc\u30e0\u306b\u3064\u3044\u3066\u306e\u771f\u5263\u306a\u8cea\u554f\u3092\u3057\u3066\u6765\u308b\u3088\u3046\u306b\u306a\u308a\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u5f7c\u3089\u306f\u30a4\u30b9\u30e9\u30fc\u30e0\u304c\u4ed6\u306e\u5b97\u6559\u3068\u306f\u7570\u306a\u308b\u3053\u3068\u306b\u6c17\u4ed8\u3044\u305f\u306e\u3067\u3059\u3002\u5f7c\u3089\u306f\u30a4\u30b9\u30e9\u30fc\u30e0\u304c\u30af\u30fc\u30eb\u3060\u3068\u3044\u3046\u3053\u3068\u3092\u77e5\u3063\u305f\u306e\u3067\u3059\uff01<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u5f7c\u3089\u306f\u3001\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u306b\u306f\u304a\u4e92\u3044\u3078\u306e\u3082\u3066\u306a\u3057\u3067\u3042\u308b\u30a2\u30c0\u30d6\uff08\u793c\u7bc0\uff09\u304c\u3042\u308b\u3053\u3068\u3092\u77e5\u308a\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u307e\u305f\u50d5\u3089\u306b\u306f\u540c\u8abf\u5727\u529b\u306b\u5c48\u3057\u306a\u3044\u72ec\u7acb\u6027\u304c\u3042\u308b\u3053\u3068\u306b\u3082\u6c17\u4ed8\u304d\u307e\u3057\u305f\u3002\u50d5\u3089\u306f\u3042\u308a\u306e\u307e\u307e\u306b\u632f\u308b\u821e\u3044\u3001\u6821\u5185\u306e\u30b0\u30eb\u30fc\u30d7\u306b\u5c5e\u3057\u305f\u308a\u3059\u308b\u5fc5\u8981\u6027\u3092\u611f\u3058\u306a\u3044\u306e\u3067\u3059\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u50d5\u306e\u5b66\u6821\u306b\u306f3\u3064\u306e\u4e3b\u8981\u306a\u30b0\u30eb\u30fc\u30d7\u304c\u3042\u308a\u307e\u3059\u3002\u30d2\u30c3\u30d7\u30db\u30c3\u30d7\u3001\u30d1\u30f3\u30af\u3001\u305d\u3057\u3066\u30d1\u30fc\u30c6\u30a3\u30fc\u7cfb\u30b0\u30eb\u30fc\u30d7\u3067\u3059\u3002\u7686\u306f\u4ed6\u4eba\u306b\u8a8d\u3081\u3066\u3082\u3089\u3046\u305f\u3081\u306b\u3001\u3044\u305a\u308c\u304b\u306e\u30b0\u30eb\u30fc\u30d7\u306b\u5c5e\u305d\u3046\u3068\u3057\u307e\u3059\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u3082\u3061\u308d\u3093\u3001\u305d\u308c\u306f\u50d5\u4ee5\u5916\u3067\u3059\u3002\u50d5\u306f\u7686\u3068\u4ef2\u826f\u304f\u3059\u308b\u3053\u3068\u304c\u51fa\u6765\u307e\u3059\u3002\u50d5\u306f\u300c\u30af\u30fc\u30eb\u300d\u306b\u306a\u308b\u305f\u3081\u306b\u7279\u5225\u306a\u8863\u670d\u3092\u7740\u305f\u308a\u306f\u3057\u307e\u305b\u3093\u3002\u306a\u306e\u3067\u3001\u5f7c\u3089\u306f\u50d5\u3068\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u306e\u53cb\u4eba\u305f\u3061\u3092\u30d0\u30fc\u30d9\u30ad\u30e5\u30fc\u30fb\u30d1\u30fc\u30c6\u30a3\u30fc\u306b\u3044\u3064\u3082\u8a98\u3063\u3066\u304f\u308c\u308b\u3088\u3046\u306b\u306a\u3063\u305f\u306e\u3067\u3059\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

\u7d20\u6674\u3089\u3057\u3044\u3053\u3068\u306b\u3001\u5f7c\u3089\u306f\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u3068\u3057\u3066\u306e\u50d5\u3092\u8a8d\u3081\u3001\u50d5\u306e\u305f\u3081\u306b\u30cf\u30e9\u30fc\u30eb\u30fb\u30d5\u30fc\u30c9\u3092\u7528\u610f\u3057\u3001\u50d5\u305f\u3061\u30e0\u30b9\u30ea\u30e0\u7528\u306e\u30b0\u30ea\u30eb\u3092\u500b\u5225\u306b\u7528\u610f\u3057\u3066\u304f\u308c\u305f\u3053\u3068\u3067\u3059\u3002\u3053\u3053\u306e\u4eba\u3005\u306f\u3001\u30a4\u30b9\u30e9\u30fc\u30e0\u306b\u5bdb\u5bb9\u3067\u3042\u308b\u3068\u611f\u3058\u3066\u3044\u307e\u3059\u3002<\/span><\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>\r\n

 <\/p>","excerpt":"","terms":null,"visibility_roles":"","comment_status":1,"comment_count":0,"read_counter":10939,"lft":2676,"rght":2677,"promote":1,"sticky":0,"status":1,"publish_start":null,"publish_end":null,"created_at":"2014-08-24T01:37:00.000000Z","updated_at":"2026-04-04T18:03:52.000000Z","language_id":16,"user_id":7,"author_id":2223,"publisher_id":0,"category_id":10,"parent_id":1444,"author_name":"Yahya Schroder","category_name":"Why I became a Muslim!","category_slug":"Why-I-became-a-Muslim!","get_date":"2014-08-24","pdf_asset":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/uploads\/articles\/ja-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.pdf","word_asset":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/uploads\/articles\/ja-Yahya Schroder, Ex-Secularist, Germany.docx"}],"first_page_url":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223?articles_page=1","from":1,"last_page":1,"last_page_url":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223?articles_page=1","links":[{"url":null,"label":"« Previous","page":null,"active":false},{"url":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223?articles_page=1","label":"1","page":1,"active":true},{"url":null,"label":"Next »","page":null,"active":false}],"next_page_url":null,"path":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223","per_page":25,"prev_page_url":null,"to":6,"total":6},"fatawas":{"current_page":1,"data":[],"first_page_url":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223?fatawas_page=1","from":null,"last_page":1,"last_page_url":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223?fatawas_page=1","links":[{"url":null,"label":"« Previous","page":null,"active":false},{"url":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223?fatawas_page=1","label":"1","page":1,"active":true},{"url":null,"label":"Next »","page":null,"active":false}],"next_page_url":null,"path":"http:\/\/www.islamland.com\/alb\/api\/authors\/2223","per_page":25,"prev_page_url":null,"to":null,"total":0},"books_total":0,"videos_total":0,"audios_total":0,"fatawas_total":0,"articles_total":6,"q":"","count":6}