The Night was normal. The odor of daal and freshly baked roti stuffed the tiny, two-space residence where by Anwar Masih lived together with his wife and two children. Laughter echoed as his youngest daughter, Sara, recounted a story from faculty. It was a simple, sacred moment of peace—an image https://thirstyforgodchurch.blogspot.com/2025/09/Help-Christians-in-Pakistan-Stand-with-the-Persecuted.html