When the limo driver went home that night to the woman he’s been living with for the past ten years, do you think he told her he’d met a Christian guy that day who told him he was supposed to be married? Of course not! I bet he told her he’d met a guy who told him who he was. That’s our job. It’s always been our job. We’re supposed to just love the people in front of us. We’re the ones who tell them who they are.
