So I’m sure we find those who proselytise to us as beyond annoying (sorry guys, I still loves ya!)
But have you ever had positive encounters?
Maybe even making friends out of such folk?
Okay “friend” might be too strong of a word, but like at least be able to sit down for a cuppa?
I realised recently that I actually legitimately miss the two little old ladies who used to always door knock around my neighbourhood. (JWs.)
They weren’t particularly tolerant of my mother trying to instigate a back and forth. And I’m sure as I was a teenager at the time I wasn’t always the most polite. But I dunno. I still miss them, oddly enough.
We would always give them food and/or water (as it is considered beyond grossly impolite in Indian culture not to.) Though they may have been scandalised by our Diwali encounters over the years.
Though they seemed to soften over the years a bit. One even tried to give my mother a present once. Which in hindsight I don’t think her friend approved of the gesture. But still. She made the effort. I think as a gesture of gratitude more than anything else.
They most likely died some time ago. As they were pretty elderly.
I recall another encounter with a bright fresh faced young Mormon I think. He would preach to me after school (door knocking.)
His companion wasn’t very nice. But he was always friendly and grateful for any food or water we gave him.
I think he has since moved out of state.
What about you? Made any friends among preachers? Lol
But have you ever had positive encounters?
Maybe even making friends out of such folk?
Okay “friend” might be too strong of a word, but like at least be able to sit down for a cuppa?
I realised recently that I actually legitimately miss the two little old ladies who used to always door knock around my neighbourhood. (JWs.)
They weren’t particularly tolerant of my mother trying to instigate a back and forth. And I’m sure as I was a teenager at the time I wasn’t always the most polite. But I dunno. I still miss them, oddly enough.
We would always give them food and/or water (as it is considered beyond grossly impolite in Indian culture not to.) Though they may have been scandalised by our Diwali encounters over the years.
Though they seemed to soften over the years a bit. One even tried to give my mother a present once. Which in hindsight I don’t think her friend approved of the gesture. But still. She made the effort. I think as a gesture of gratitude more than anything else.
They most likely died some time ago. As they were pretty elderly.
I recall another encounter with a bright fresh faced young Mormon I think. He would preach to me after school (door knocking.)
His companion wasn’t very nice. But he was always friendly and grateful for any food or water we gave him.
I think he has since moved out of state.
What about you? Made any friends among preachers? Lol