American model (Sarah booker) and actress told her life story like this….

I am American woman who born in the center of America, I grew up as all girls.

I was hardly interest of gaudiness and living in expensive cities.

Finally I went to Florida and after that went to south bitch of Miami.

An exciting place for people who love gaudiness. I lived like other girls.

Because of my beauty I put value on myself by outward, then I attention a lot to my outward to be attractive.

I exercise a lot and become personal coach, I buy villa next to beach and make high class life style for myself.

It took lots of years to understand how much I fell in my Feminine appeal; the level of my luckiness and satisfied become lower.

I was slave of mode; I was hostage by my outward.

Because of the long distance to between my life style and my inside feeling I refuge to alcohol and parties and clubs.

But this distance become a big and deep valley. They weren’t curing way!!!!!

In 11^th September when I saw killing Muslims and shower them and after I heard about shaming announce of new” cruciform wars” my attention starts to the religion called Islam.

That time my imagination of Islam was covering women, hitting women, terrors and world of fare

One day I saw Quran the book which called negative cliché in west.

At first I was affected by style of Qurans meeting the world.

After that Quran’s view of life, world, creativity and relation between GOD and peoples (Creator and creation) made me surprised.

I found Quran as a lecture full of insight and logical view for heart and soul without needing any priest or commentator.

Finally I found rights.

My new satisfying activities were just accepting Islam. It was the course of energy and relaxes for me.

I bought head scarf and were like Muslim women, and I start walking to places I was walking them by shorts or bikini with chic and eye catching dresses, the people, stores, streets and avenues was like before but one thing was spatially different. It was me, I wasn’t who I was.

It wasn’t me and it wasn’t feeling I have ever had.

For first I feel high relax as being women.

I felt all the chains are torn and I became free.

I experienced peoples shocked face looked at me whom at past looked me as hunters who looked at their hunt and I enjoyed it.

Suddenly a bigburdenwas liftedfrom myshoulders. I become free; I didn’t waste all my time for my face, make up or my style.

I was satisfied be Hijab (head scarf).

And I was interested by the huge women population to come to Islam and wear Hijab.

Now I feel worthy. I am valuable.

Nothing can make me happy but changing my bikini and my life style to living with my God as a valuable person.

That is why I choose Hijab and till death I will defence of my right about it.

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