The sermon was over and as we were filing out of the sanctuary into the narthex, I noticed a stranger standing waiting. I could not see his face, his back was to me. I went upstairs for coffee and soon the Pastor came in. He said the stranger was an Iraqi. The Iraqi stated that there were a lot of Christians being killed in Iraq. The Pastor was interested in what he had to say and invited him to come back but the Iraqi said he is traveling from church to church.