Last evening’s recitation began with the earth itself. The ground beneath us—something so familiar that we rarely think about it—was suddenly no longer still. It shook. It brought out what it had been carrying. And then came a verse that stayed with me: ﴿يَوْمَئِذٍ تُحَدِّثُ أَخْبَارَهَا﴾ “That Day it will report its news.” تُحَدِّثُ (tuḥaddithu), from the r...