The Evening was normal. The smell of daal and freshly baked roti filled the small, two-home home where Anwar Masih lived along with his wife and two kids. Laughter echoed as his youngest daughter, Sara, recounted a Tale from school. It had been a simple, sacred minute of peace—a picture https://thirstyforgodchurch.blogspot.com/2025/09/Help-Christians-in-Pakistan-Stand-with-the-Persecuted.html