The Evening was regular. The scent of daal and freshly baked roti crammed the little, two-space house exactly where Anwar Masih lived with his wife and two children. Laughter echoed as his youngest daughter, Sara, recounted a story from school. It absolutely was an easy, sacred moment of peace—an image https://thirstyforgodchurch.blogspot.com/2025/09/Help-Christians-in-Pakistan-Stand-with-the-Persecuted.html