Anonymous Christian?

Anonymous Christian?

This Summer I had to take a train. It was only an hour of travel time and I was already primed to enter into the bliss of anonymity! The white noise of the train on its tracks, the muffled voices of fellow travelers – everything blended into the background as I stealthily armed myself with earphones and a selection of music – the real life equivalent of an invisibility cloak! The first part of my mission was to scout out a seat. As I made my way down the carriage I soon realized that finding a solitary spot was not looking very promising, nonetheless, I was armed with my weapons of anonymity – and not afraid to use them! Caught unawares, a young man, possibly a college student, locked eyes with mine, and motioned that the seat beside him was free. I began to...