Saudi Prince Faces Execution for Reading Bible, Then JESUS INTERVENED My name is Prince Khaled. I am 33 years old and on a bright morning in Riyad, I was led to the center of Dera Square to be executed for leaving Islam. The sword was raised above my neck and the crowd fell silent. But before the blade could fall, the sky itself turned against the moment
Saudi Prince Faces Execution for Reading Bible, Then JESUS INTERVENED My name is Prince Khaled. I am 33 years old and on a bright morning in Riyad, I was led to the center of Dera Square to be executed for leaving Islam. The sword was raised above my neck and the crowd fell silent. But before the blade could fall, the sky itself turned against the moment. A violent sandstorm swept through the city, blinding everyone in its path. I should have died that day. But God had another plan. Let me tell you how a Sudi prince who once bowed before royal power came to bow before the living Christ. I am the third child of a distant cousin to King Salman. Which means that I was born into a royal family though not into the immediate line of succession. From the day I was born, my life was wrapped in luxury and strict rules. I grew up inside tall palace walls where marble floors shone brighter than mirrors and fountains ran with cold water even in the heat of the desert. Servants bowed when I walked past. Guards stood at every door. My father, Prince Fad, was a respected man known for his devotion to Islam and his loyalty to our family. My mother was gentle, loving, and strong. From her, I learned kindness. From my father, I learned discipline. My earliest memories were of the royal mosque near our palace where I began learning the Quran when I was only 4 years old. Every morning before breakfast, my teacher, Shik Abdul Rahman, would sit with me and my brothers………… Full in the comment 👇
I am 33 years old and on a bright morning in Riyad, I was led to the center of Dera Square to be executed for leaving Islam.
The sword was raised above my neck and the crowd fell silent.
But before the blade could fall, the sky itself turned against the moment.
A violent sandstorm swept through the city, blinding everyone in its path.
I should have died that day.
But God had another plan.
Let me tell you how a Sudi prince who once bowed before royal power came to bow before the living Christ.
I am the third child of a distant cousin to King Salman.
