Brief Encounter

A guy approached me this evening while I was out for a walk in the park and said hello. He asked if I was a Christian. I said, no. He asked if I wanted to talk about it. I said "No thank you." He pulled a small booklet out of his pocket and asked if I wanted a small story that he had written. Again my reply, "No Thank you."

I don't know why I said no to his first question. It just came out that way, even while my mind was saying yes. I felt badly about it. I still didn't want to talk about it though. I always feel lost, under attack and overwhelmed in those types of conversations. Like whatever I say and ask, doesn't matter to the other person. Like there's only their version of truth.