In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was a seed on the river of life, from which flourishing trees of timeless tales grew.
When grandmothers’ stories are passed down, they remain in the collective memory of human cultural heritage, bearing witness to wisdom and documenting the social experience of their era.
From those warm threads, we weave the complete edifice of lived reality, extending through time and passed down through generations.
The tales of the springs of eternity tell us that a small seed can transform into a field of bounty.
Kind words, a gentle tone of voice, and trust—renewed growth.
Badriya Al-Baqmi / Fajer Abdullah






