Far on the horizon the sky had taken the color of the earth. The boy sat alone at the foot of the mountain. His toes wiggled into the warm sand. His sheep grazed around him. A soft breeze blew through his hair. The day had given in to a hush and he sat immersed in that silence. His name was Mohammad(PBUH)

Years later on a cold moonless night, Mohammad (PBUH) returned to the mountain. Gathering his robe around him he leaned into the strong wind and started the steep ascent. The small dark cave above awaited him….

This is the story of Mohammad(PBUH), the Prophet of God and the last of God’s Prophets on earth. It is a story of the land that he called home, the people he grew up with, the betrayal of those he trusted and of his enduring commitment to his mission. It is the story of his journey for which he lived for and to which he gave every day of his life and every bit of himself.