Growing up, I experienced how my Aunts visited our home. Almost all my aunts- my dad’s blood sisters- are Muslims. But my dad is a Christian. Whenever my aunts visited, they had their corner in our house where they prayed on their mats. I still recall how they clapped their hands to let us know they were praying anytime we kids disturbed. So I have cousins who are Muslims. I actually have more cousins who are Muslims than Christians. In the early 80s up to the mid 90s, my dad…
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