Today, for the first time since my early childhood, I went to a Mosque. Masjid.
I guess that's not completely accurate. I was raised in the Nation of Islam, and often attended the Sunday lectures at Muhammad's Mosque #25 quite regularly with my family. But I never went into a Mosque subscribing to mainstream Islam.
And this visit was particularly momentous. I would be going to the Fazl Mosque, London's first. The Imam was very nice and fed our class well. The Imam answered the many questions well.
Afterward, I expressed my personal thanks greeting with an Asalaam Alaikum. In which he asked, "So you are Muslim." I was wearing my hijab, so I was a bit taken aback. But, then again, I suppose missing the two calls of prayer during the course of our class trip could cause doubt. So, I told him that I had taken Shahada a few weeks ago, and was raised in the Nation.

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