Praying for Muslims on the Night of Power

It was almost midnight when my husband, Raouf, and I both woke suddenly to a banging on our outside gate. I couldn’t begin to imagine what someone would want with us at such a late hour, but Raouf went to investigate. I watched from a distance to see what the concern was. We had been living and serving in North Africa for ten years, and we never knew what situation was likely to show up at our door. I watched Raouf talk to a man at the gate and then lead him into our yard to a prickly pear cactus … Continue reading Praying for Muslims on the Night of Power