Discipleship
Hey hey hey…… welcome back. I want to start with a little story of what happened to Kadzo sometime back. It was a sunny Sunday afternoon. I’d just come from mass, feeling all good and holy, heading to a Bible discussion session I was invited to. On my way there, I bumped into this middle-aged guy who looked like life had thrown him a few curveballs—just like it had for me. He stopped me, asking for directions to some place I’d never even heard of. I told him, "Sorry, I don’t know it, but try the traffic cops up ahead!" I thought that would be the end of it. But no, this guy was like a magnet—he was stuck to me, and no matter how much I wanted to get going, he wasn’t budging. (I’m an introvert, by the way. Strangers? No thanks. So, this was stretching my limits!) Anyway, this guy tells me he wants to "bless" me for being kind enough to help him out. Uh-huh. At this point, I started to smell something fishy. Why does this sound like too good of a deal for doing a...