Two weeks ago I spent some time in NYC.
I was flabbergasted at how Godless it was there.
Easter morning. No one would EVER know. Life was moving on at it's usual rapid pace.
Here I am, in the middle of Peoria, at a public place.
This is what I observe:
1- a youth pastor/mentor talking with other youth related workers.
2- I overhear a lady quote a Bible verse.
3- At a separate table a women is describing how she wants to make God her priority.
4- Several others have their Bibles, one has a book by Tim Keller.
5- I, myself, have my Bible and several other Christian resources strewn on my table, not sensing awkward glances, let alone feel any persecution.
You would not see this in New York.
What a utopic, little bubble I live in.