strangers? I used to say that. See how far I've come? I used to be a lonely woman, looking for the kindness of strangers. I identified with Blanche Dubois in "A Streetcar Named Desire" Now I'm a redeemed woman, who loves the kindness of the body of Christ. Maybe they are strangers, but not really. They're just brothers and sisters I haven't met yet, but when we meet, we know. We know that we're going to feast at the marriage supper of the Lamb together.