I can only imagine that someone made dua for me. In two weeks… a chain reaction. From contacting an old friend out of the blue on a whim, to meeting him hours later on his fleeting visit from abroad, to a strange unveiling in my midst, to the opportunity to reconcile with one I’d long held in bitter contempt. Peace descends. If the dua was yours — passing through, whoever you are — then thank you. Gratitude for unknown duas.