The little boy approached us, crying. I realized he was lost. I asked his name and whether he had a number to call his parents. He pulled out some numbers from a cloth bag hanging around his neck, and with tearful eyes, reached out his hand toward me.   I started making calls. After several attempts, I finally managed to speak with his father and provided him with the location so he could come. When the father arrived, he embraced the boy to calm him down.   A little later, I had an interesting conversation with the father. He inquired about our work, and I explained the campaign and its content. He mentioned he was from Mashhad and was also involved in Mahdavi activities. They run a tea house in Mashhad called Sidratual Montaha. When he explained the reason for choosing that name, it felt like a summary of the entire message of our website. The Sidratual Montaha street in Karbala connects the shrine of Imam Hussain (PBUH) to the mosque of Imam Mahdi (AJ), symbolizing that the path of Hussain (PBUH) leads to the path of Mahdi(AJ). To reach Mahdi (AJ), one must embody the spirit of Hussain. Mahdi (AJ) is the Hussain of our time, and true mourning for Hussain becomes meaningful when it makes us yearn for the Hussain of our time.   The story of this father and son reflects that of all of us. It feels as if we are all lost children looking for our father, and until we feel his warm embrace, our hearts will not find peace. I wish we could all search for our father like this little boy and not rest until we find him.