True Stories of Dreams

Alli Salam, I saw a man wearing white robe and standing in the sky asking people to follow him because he is the straight path, and there is no salvation

Let me to introduce myself. My name is Ibrahim. I am honored to be named after the esteemed father of faith, Prophet Ibrahim. Originally from Syria, I now live outside

I had been suffering from a relentless sickness, which seemed to have no end. Days turned into weeks and weeks into months, but my body refused to find respite from

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My name is Ali, and I am 20 years old. I grew up in Pakistan in a family which values Islam and performs its obligatory duties, such as praying five

My name is Abdallah, I am a Palestinian living in Jordan. My family is one of the leading families in a refugee camps in Amman. My father is one of

My name is Zainab. I was born in Iran. While I was still young, my parents fled to another country. When I was seven years old, I had a dream.

I was born and raised in the heart of the Middle East. I was raised believing that there was no God, but in my teens I became a fervent Muslim.

I still vividly recall the days when my father’s illness weighed heavily on my heart. It was a time of deep concern and worry. I would recite healing duas (supplications)

My name is Kazim, and I come from an Iraqi Shiite family. I was tired of the war that has eaten up my county. I saw my people killed every