At points I think you have to proclaim Christ and your faith to him. Take my brother for example. He’s a really nice guy. He’s also helping people out all the time, but he’s also an atheist.
My stupid “friend” is in a quandary. He hates Wal-Mart so bad because of the checkout lines (and Target supposedly has faster checkout), but he doesn’t like the transgender thing, either. I asked him, “morals or convenience?” He couldn’t answer me.
When I worked in Chanhassen on the night shift, we dealt with his weirdo entourage (although, he may have been with them at the time, and I didn’t even realize it). I got the idea he was more new agey than anything Christian.
Imagine what we could do with Mexico with all of its natural resources! I think we should have long ago conquered it! Then we would have had a really tiny border to guard at the south end.
For years there, the wife and I used that ridiculous “I can’t believe it’s not butter,” and we put on the pounds. I got sick of it, and switched back to real butter and we lost the weight and feel healthy. We don’t like eat sticks of butter, but you can just tell it’s better for you.