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Sunday, November 20, 2011
conversing with strangers
I wish I was better at striking up conversations with strangers. Who knows where the conversation will lead? But so often I don't know where to start. Weirdly, sock knitting has opened up all sorts of conversations at the doctors' waiting room, the hairdressers', who knows where next. Now to make sure that I'm an evangelist of Jesus and not sock knitting...