Preconceptions and limiting opinions about those of another race, religion, ethnic background, or sex seem to have deep roots in mankind's thinking, spanning centuries of human history.
For three years I had been warming the pew with regularity, listening intently and striving to live as I'd been taught in the Christian Science Sunday School.
Would it be just a little easier to love a neighbor, a colleague, or even an enemy if that person were, say, a bit less selfish, or a little more considerate, or not quite so irritable?
