Part 3: A Muslim woman's vision of the second coming of Jesus

The following is a first-person account shared by a 69-year-old Muslim woman who says she received a dream or vision in the 1990s concerning the second coming of Jesus Christ.

For more than three decades, she says she struggled in silence — questioned by Christians, warned by fellow Muslims, misunderstood by friends, and even feared by members of her own community.

This series presents her testimony in her own words, carefully structured for clarity and context. We are not presenting this as theological doctrine, verified prophecy, or religious endorsement. Rather, it is the personal spiritual account of one woman who says she carried this message for over 30 years before deciding to speak publicly.

Readers are encouraged to engage thoughtfully and respectfully.

- “Very Soon, Let it Happen” – Why this Muslim woman who saw the second coming of Jesus is no longer afraid to speak

“It happened in the 1990s,” she says.

“And I have kept it until today.”

That is more than three decades of silence.

Three decades of tears.

Three decades of being called confused, unstable, dramatic, or worse.

Yet she never left Islam.

She never claimed to convert.

She simply insists:

“I was told to tell the world.”

She says that one day, while reading the Quran, she discovered verses referencing the return of Jesus.

“I said to myself, My God… it is in the Quran, and I didn’t know.”

For her, it felt like confirmation — not contradiction.

Still, the resistance never stopped.

Warnings continued in her mind.

Threats of what would happen if she spoke publicly.

But recently, something shifted.

“I am tired,” she says.

“I am tired of the warnings. Tired of the fear. Tired of carrying it.”

She reached out again — this time determined not to stop if someone questioned her sanity.

When she finally found someone willing to listen without dismissing her, she cried again.

But this time, they were not tears of distress.

They were tears of release.

“I said, God, this is the time. You have given me someone to help me offload.”

She knows people will question her.

Some will say hallucination.

Some will say attention-seeking.

Some will say deception.

Some will say theological confusion.

But she repeats one thing consistently:

“I am still a Muslim. God did not tell me to change. He told me to tell.”

Her dream was not about conversion.

It was about urgency.

In that market — which she believes represented the whole world — people were distracted by gold, diamonds, and gambling.

Wealth.

Possessions.

Risk.

Profit.

No one was listening.

And the words that echoed most were not even the first sentence.

They were the second.

“Very soon.”

Now, at 69 years old, she says she is no longer afraid.

“If they kill me, let them kill me. Let it happen. I will be free.”

For decades she has asked one question:

“Who do I tell?”

Now, she says, she has told it.

And whether people believe her or not, she says the burden is no longer hers alone.

“I am free,” she says.

“In the name of God, I am free.”