After alighting at Yeerongpilly, I saw a corner store across the road from the Station, and even though Paul would be offering me dinner, I felt led to go in and order $2 worth of hot chips.
So I walked in and asked the lady if they have any hot chips. She replied, "The minimum order is two dollars".
Whilst she was serving me, I gained the impression she was so hospitable, that I wondered whether she might be a Christian. She answered that she is a Baptist, from a plateau region of Vietnam.
Having always had an interest in the well-being of believers in remote situations, I found the fellowship with her quite heart-gladdening. I left promising to pray for the plight of her relatives back in Vietnam who, she said, are not really experiencing religious freedom.
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