As somebody who read it in the Quran and is now Ex-Muslim, I knew that Jesus was coming back.

Surah 43:61 says that Jesus is a sign of the hour, as in the end, the day of judgment.

And even when I was Muslim, I had this deep conviction like, yo, if He’s alive and if He’s coming back, I gotta know who He is and actually know Him.

Because the more I read the Bible trying to disprove it, the more I saw one theme:

When He returns, people will not recognize Him.

They will miss the signs. Oof.

Your boy was not trying to be one of them.

So, I started digging.

The Quran says in Surah 3:47 that He’s born of a virgin. In Surah 3:49 that He gives life and heals the blind. In Surah 19 that He’s sinless. And in Surah 4, He’s called the Word from God and Al Masih, the Messiah.

And I had to stop and ask:

What do those titles actually mean?

Because Islam gives Jesus these divine labels, but no meaning, no prophecy, no story, no relationship. Just titles floating in space.

So I opened the Bible. That’s where I found out who Jesus really is.

Not just what He did, but who He is.

That’s what hit me the hardest.

You can believe Jesus is coming back and still not know who you’re meeting.

And now that I’ve met Him, I’m not just waiting for His return.

I’m living like He could knock on the door today.

Islam gave me titles. Christianity gave me a Savior.