“When you have to make it in another country, you also focus on needing to be somebody. I wanted to do the best and not just settle for anything,” she says.

Azar worked as hard to be a good Muslim, as she did to be a financial planner. She believed her good deeds would earn her a place in heaven. But after years of ceremonial washing and prayers five times a day, she grew tired of the routine.

“All of a sudden, I realized I was standing there covered and I didn’t know what I was saying. Was I talking to God? I felt like this couldn’t be it. This can’t be what God wants from me.”

For 21 years, Azar had little to do with her Islamic faith. Then some Iranian friends invited her to a meeting.

“Honestly, I’d never heard of Iranians who were Muslims and then Christians. I said, ‘What?’ ”

Still, Azar was intrigued and agreed to meet these people.

“For the first time, I saw Iranians who were Muslims and had become Christians. They were singing to God and worshipping. I thought that it was so interesting that they were so free.”

But more than that, Azar was dissatisfied with her life. Even though she had all the trappings of success, something was missing.

“I was working six or seven days a week. I was so driven. What was the purpose?”

Azar thought about the Christian meeting she attended. Soon, she went to another to find out more. There she listened intently to what was being said.

One Christian at the meeting said, “Who here knows that they’re going to heaven?”

“Well, as a Muslim you don’t know if you go to heaven or not, because God is going to review your past, and it depends on how much good you’ve done. He decides. I wouldn’t know. So few people raised their hands and I thought, ‘How do you know?’ ”

What Azar heard was the salvation message of the cross. She didn’t understand and wanted an explanation.

“After the meeting, I went to him and said, ‘What do you mean Jesus died for me? I wasn’t there. I die for my own sins.’ ”

Again and again, she begged God to show her the truth.

“One day out of the blue, I turned the TV on. And I didn’t even know why The 700 Club was on. It wasn’t one of those things I watched everyday. And as soon as I turned it on, Gordon’s face was right on the screen. It had covered the whole screen and he said, ‘Some of you are so confused, you don’t know who the real God is.’ ”

As Gordon prayed, Azar listened intently.

Gordon prayed, “Lord God, I don’t know you. I don’t know if you’re real. But Lord, if you are real, I ask you to show me.”

“And then I thought, ‘Wow, I didn’t know if I turned the TV off, but I didn’t hear anything after that. Because it was what I was looking for, I was asking why?’ ”

As the days passed, Azar focused her thoughts on God. Again, the Iranian Christians invited her to meet with them. They encouraged her to read the Bible, and Azar began to experience God in a new way.

“There was something about this Christianity. I didn’t know anything about the Holy Spirit, I never opened the Bible, and I didn’t know anything. But it felt so strong. There was something different about me,” she remembers.

The next day, Azar went to church. She couldn’t wait to get there. This time she came face to face with the truth.

“As I was talking to God, I said, ‘I have no reason to change. I was Muslim, You were good to me, and I have no reason to change. But if You have any reason, You show me a sign.’ ”

“I saw a person right in front of me, and his face was right where my face was. I could see his whole body. Gradually he opened his eyes, and they were like two little suns. They got brighter and brighter and started shining on my face.”

She recognized that the person she saw was Jesus and prayed to accept Him as her Lord and Savior.

“I felt a way I’d never felt before. I felt like tons of weight was off my shoulders. I was so light and so happy. It was so unusual, so different,” she says.

Through her faith in Jesus Christ, Azar has found purpose in life. Since then, she’s been involved in her church and serves in a South Florida jail ministry. Today, she glows as she speaks. She knows the truth that set her free.

Jerry Rassamni vividly remembers when the war came to his mountain village of Choueifat.

“People were slaughtered because of their religion. And there was so much hatred. I remember growing up practically in a bomb shelter. Bomb shelters and daily bombings were a fact of life. And the enemy was at the gate and he wanted me dead,” Jerry said.

As a Druze Muslim, Jerry’s fear of the enemy turned to hatred.

“Christians were bombing us daily. And I really thought that they were the devil incarnate. I hated them with such passion and if I hated the Christians, I hated the Jews ten times more,” Jerry said.

Eventually Jerry joined the militia, and entered the fighting.

“I had to defend my land and my existence. I had to kill or be killed,” Jerry said. “And pretty soon gunpowder became my outlet, my escape, my addiction. Sometimes it manifested itself in an AK-47 assault rifle. Sometimes it was a hand grenade, a land mine. Whatever it was, it had gunpowder in it.”

In time, however, the atrocities of war led Jerry to question the principles of his Islamic beliefs.

“I saw the unrestrained evil that man is capable of. When religion tells you that man is basically good, it is a lie of colossal dimensions, for I saw the true heart of man and I was changed by the horrors of it,” Jerry said.

“I remember seeing men lying on the streets in pools of their own blood, no better than dogs. I began to see that there is nothing redeeming about man. How could man, who is capable of such overwhelming evil, have goodness in his heart and evil at the periphery, as Islam claims? Isn’t it the other way around?” Jerry said.

After three years of fighting, Jerry realized that the war was pointless, and so did his mother. She feared for her son’s life and produced fake paperwork to get Jerry and his brother out of the country. Months later, Jerry started a new chapter in his life, in America.

“This is what I have dreamt about all of my life, coming over to this country that represents freedom, represents liberty.  I came from a country where I was, basically I didn’t have a lot of freedoms because of the war,” Jerry said.

Soon he met a young woman, and fell in love. But she was a Christian.

“When I first laid eyes on her, something happened in my heart. It was love at first sight. I knew she was the one for me. The fact that she was a Christian, I turned a blind eye to that because I was so blinded by love,” Jerry said.

Within months, Jerry proposed to Jennifer.

“I knew at 19-years-of-age to pray and ask the Lord if it was His will for me to marry Jerry,” Jennifer said. “And after much prayer, I just, I finally had a peace about it. But my conditions were that we would attend church as a family and that our future children would be raised Christian.”

Jerry agreed to the conditions, but vowed to never convert to Christianity.

Jennifer recalled, “He said, I told you I would never convert.  I’m – I was born Druze Muslim, I’m going to die Druze Muslim, and not anything you could say or do is going to change that.”

“So I just, I never said another word and just began praying,” Jennifer said.

As Jennifer prayed, Jerry studied the Bible. He wanted to disprove its claims. Instead, he began to see fundamental differences between Islam and Christianity.

“As I began to examine the scriptures, I came across some revolutionary teachers. Of all the excellent names of Allah in Islam, not one is love.  Not one is father,” Jerry said. “But I read about a God who loved mankind so much, even after they rebelled against him, that He made a way that we could come before Him and call him Abba. This was not the God of Islam.”

And so, during a Sunday morning church service in October, of 1998, Jerry stepped forward and accepted Jesus as his Lord and Savior.

“It was as though the scales had fallen from my eyes, as though I could see for the first time that God was guarding me and protecting my life all these years. When I should have been six feet under, He was guarding me for such a time as this,” Jerry said.

Their lives have never been the same.

“After I accepted Christ we truly became one and we worshipped the Lord together,” Jerry said.

“It’s a wonderful blessing that Jerry came to know the Lord before we started our family,” Jennifer said.

Jerry tells his life’s journey, from the killing fields of Lebanon to the loving arms of Jesus Christ, in his book, From Jihad to Jesus.

He knows that God has a plan to reach Muslims with the gospel.

“God says ‘in the last days I would pour out my spirit on all people.’ He said, ‘Your young men shall dream dreams. Your old men shall see visions.’ And we are seeing the fulfillment of Joel 2:28 in the Muslim world all over. Where people in Islam are seeing visions and dreams of Christ and they’re coming out of darkness into light,” Jerry said.

Jerry is truly grateful for his life journey