Apparently, she hadn’t seen I was around and stayed on her knees. I decided to leave and come back later.
“Hey? What are your plans? Mr. Joseph, please come in."
I heard her quiet voice just as I was about to shut the door. As she rose off the floor, I returned inside.
"I was praying at 12 p.m., and I apologize if I kept you waiting too long." Although I felt a bit of a scowl from her framed eyes, she apologized apologetically.
I locked the door behind me and said, "Nah." "I just got here a little while ago." So you pray on your knees? That's excellent. That is something that not many Christians currently do."
"I'm sure you think I'm a nut." She said, shyly smiling.
"It demonstrates that you value the person with whom you are conversing." I don't pass judgment on those who stand to p
