Imagine: a mosque in downtown Manhattan, a room with white painted brick walls and about sixty people kneeling on carpets, the walls still resonating with Sufi poetry of the evening prayers.
In the front of the mosque: a woman wearing a white cap and shawl, the sheikha, a female Sufi leader. With some opening blessings, the sheikha begins her sermon. It’…
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