Today I heard news of a person who has been disowned by his family because of his faith. Tomorrow he will fight for his right to stay in a place where he is loved and respected. He will not be fighting alone, he is surrounded by the loving friends who have helped him to build his new life, the friends who place their faith in God in protect him, whatever his fate may be.
I am not a particularly religious person, but I am loving.
If his God is out there, I hope my love and the love of others are proof enough that this man deserves to live out his days in a safe, loving environment where he can be respected and happy.
Spare a thought for him this week if you can