I remember walking past this old building with bold Arabic writing on the walls, the kind of place that just feels heavy with meaning. A local tailor was sitting out front, focused on his work, and for some reason, the scene stopped me. It made me think about how often we’re told to be content with what we have, while the preacher man rides the best cars and flies private jets.

The phrase “Godliness with contentment is great gain” kept echoing in my head. It felt ironic and honest at the same time. So I took the pictures, nothing staged, just moments that spoke for themselves. It’s a quiet reflection on the contradictions between faith, wealth, and the simplicity of being content.