One night, Khadija sat in front of the window, contemplating the bright stars in the sky and some clouds that were moved by the wind, sometimes covering the moon and sometimes withdrawing from it quietly. She said, “Mother, who holds the stars in the sky so that they do not fall to the ground, who moves the clouds, and brings day and night?” She answered that God is different from the heaven and the earth and everything in them Khadija said, Glory be to God, who has perfected everything He created • An AI Story