As I watch people talk more and more about hatred and religion and wars we look at each other in wonder. People even ask us ‘how we do it?’ It’s not that hard if you have any sense of decency and frankly, respect.
I respect his right (and many generations of history) to believe what he wants, and he mine. Sometimes we go alone to our services, sometimes we go together and sometimes not at all.
Who’s right? Who’s wrong? If you’re trying to figure it out you’ve lost the whole point!