Skeptics at Starbucks.
Freethinkers in a meeting have a weird sense of humor. Though we had a little serious business to undertake in our meeting last Sunday, there were a few lines that were bound to get the group giggling.
“I think we should start with a prayer.” Snort, giggle.
“I called you here today to talk about Jesus.” Snicker, snicker.
We didn’t start with a prayer and we didn’t preach - in fact we moderated our voices when a particularly old and religious-looking person would happen to pass by, which happened about three times.
We were there, sitting in a Starbucks on the top floor of Shangri-La Plaza, on the invitation of Red, to meet and to figure out if we had enough in common to create a more lasting fellowship.









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