Friendship trumps faith. Friendship trumps religion. Friendship trumps difference.
Sitting in here in our friend’s home – having been given a lift from the airport by the couple who live upstairs (and speak almost no English) – I am struck once again by how little “religion” really matters.
I wonder again …
What would happen if we just became friends rather than all this of “them converting us” and “us converting them”?
Must go – there is a birthday party they delayed until we arrived.