The Night was common. The smell of daal and freshly baked roti filled the tiny, two-place residence the place Anwar Masih lived together with his spouse and two small children. Laughter echoed as his youngest daughter, Sara, recounted a Tale from faculty. It was an easy, sacred moment of peace—a https://thirstyforgodchurch.blogspot.com/2025/09/Help-Christians-in-Pakistan-Stand-with-the-Persecuted.html
A Family Members's Cry: The Human Price of Blasphemy Regulations in Pakistan
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