By Naureen Aqueel I let out an exhausted sigh as I sat down in the Masjid al-Haram after Asr prayers. My toddler had fallen asleep on the carpet. My body ached. I was exhausted after many rounds of running in between the hotel and masjid and bathrooms, sometimes pushing him in his stroller and sometimes … Continue reading A Mother’s Ibaadah: Lessons From The Story Of Hajar