“What is that?”, Andra wondered pointing at what looked like a long table with a group of four or five people standing behind the table. The table was standing right on the pavement and we were just heading from the pub to a club.
Lubor started walking sharply to the left to investigate the unusual table sight.
The next thing we knew was that the people behind the table were a christian group giving out free hot drinks to anyone. Whilst we waited for the coffee Lubor had asked for two of the Christians started talking to Andra and me about life in general and Christianity more specifically.
“Do you really think that this is what Got wants?” asked one of the Christians after Andra had let it slip that we were on our way to a gay club.
“At least he didn’t try to stop us so far”, Andra replied not hiding the fact that she had taken offence over that last question.
“Are we all good to go?”, Lubor turned up with a plastic mug full of hot coffee in his hand looking from Andra to me and back.
“Oh yeah, we are.” Andra said without hesitation.
“Guys, before you go….” the Christian started fiddling in his shirt’s chest pocket, produced a flyer and handed it over to Andra “I want you to have this. It’s an invitation to church. Remember that God loves you and that Jesus is…”
Andra interrupted: “Yeah, I think I’ll keep that flyer well and warm and in a place close to my heart”. And then she stuffed the flyer right down into her (impressive) cleavage.
The Christian’s mouth stood open.
“It never has been treated that warmly, has it?”, Andra asked before getting into motion.