He looked at me, then looked at the charge in his hand, then looked back at me. “Impossible,” he muttered. He reached out and touched…
God, if you are real, where are you? Do not leave me here. It was the first honest prayer I had prayed in 30 years.…
I was appointed as the Imam of the historic mosque in Bersa. Let me paint a picture of this place for you. This was not…
We encountered dot dot difficulties, physical difficulties. It seemed that consummating our marriage was physically impossible. There was a barrier. At first, I panicked. The…
It wasn’t a crime of passion. It was a transaction, an eraser. They grabbed me and threw me into the pit, I hit the bottom…

They buried me under 6 ft of sand. It was not a figure of speech. It was not a metaphor for depression or sorrow. It…
I would see fathers with their daughters and sons in the park and have to turn away, tears in my eyes. I wrote letters to…
But what if they still don’t believe? I called out even as I felt myself being pulled further away. Some won’t, he said. And now…
We don’t approach him as children to a father. We approach him as slaves to a master. I argued with the pastor, of course. I…
Jesus had walked right into the darkest, most heavily guarded fortress of our minds, and he had claimed us as his own. When the brilliant…





