The Evening was regular. The scent of daal and freshly baked roti stuffed the smaller, two-area dwelling wherever Anwar Masih lived with his wife and two children. Laughter echoed as his youngest daughter, Sara, recounted a story from university. It was a simple, sacred second of peace—an image of the https://thirstyforgodchurch.blogspot.com/2025/09/Help-Christians-in-Pakistan-Stand-with-the-Persecuted.html