Why is it that when ever I see someone wearing a crucifix I always seem to be a little disappointed, especially if it's a nice young lady?
For example, when I was in the car waiting for my son to come out of school I saw a lovely young lady walking towards me. As she got closer I saw that she had a large cross hanging around her neck and I immediately thought "Oh dear, what a shame"
It's as if I immediately judged her to somehow be a bit strange and not quite the person I thought she might have been.
Of course I tell myself not to be so silly and in reality I know that she is probably just as nice as she seems but still, that nagging little voice of disappointment still remains.
Does anyone else have this?
For example, when I was in the car waiting for my son to come out of school I saw a lovely young lady walking towards me. As she got closer I saw that she had a large cross hanging around her neck and I immediately thought "Oh dear, what a shame"
It's as if I immediately judged her to somehow be a bit strange and not quite the person I thought she might have been.
Of course I tell myself not to be so silly and in reality I know that she is probably just as nice as she seems but still, that nagging little voice of disappointment still remains.
Does anyone else have this?
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