Like Father, Like Daughter Just before prayer, a father sat beside his daughter as she played and imitated prayer in the quiet mosque. Watching her brought back memories of my own childhood visits, when the mosque was a place of comfort, safety, and familiarity. In that moment, far from home in Albania, the call to prayer brought those memories rushing back.
Like Father, Like Daughter Just before prayer, a father sat beside his daughter as she played and imitated prayer in the quiet mosque. Watching her brought back memories of my own childhood visits, when the mosque was a place of comfort, safety, and familiarity. In that moment, far from home in Albania, the call to prayer brought those memories rushing back.