I was born and raised in a devoted Muslim family. From childhood, my parents taught me how to pray, fast, and obey the teachings of Islam. But deep inside, I always felt an emptiness I couldn’t explain. It was like something inside me was calling for a different purpose.
One Friday afternoon, after prayers at the mosque, I was so tired that I decided to rest my head on the carpet. I didn’t know when I slept off. In that deep sleep, I found myself inside a strange bus filled with light. Everyone in the bus wore white garments, and the man beside me looked at me and said. Click here right now to get the complete breakdown of the story!
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