When Susan walked in on Sunday, she looked so different that I cried. I wasn't sure why I cried ... Perhaps it was her sari, perhaps just the new fragrance she carried, I am not sure. But I know my eyes couldn't leave her and I kept weeping!

She asked me if this was the first time we've seen a baptism n I replied no but you are this place's first fruit I think - meaning first night lady to get baptized. I didn't explain all these details except to tell her that I was really glad to meet her and to be her friend

She smiled back at me and said I don't quite understand but I guess it doesn't quite matter.. Glad you are happy

Blessed are the pure in heart for they shall see God .. I saw God in Susan on Sunday. I saw God in Susan again today.. Her pure and simple heart makes christianity approachable n real