The Bread We Kissed, And the Blessing We Never Wasted
In our culture, bread was never just bread. It was ni’meh (النعمة) — The blessing. If a piece fell to the ground, everything paused. You didn’t step over it. You didn’t ignore it. You bent down, brushed it gently, lifted it to your lips, kissed it, and placed it somewhere higher. Because what feeds you deserves […]
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