I am a Christian person.
My neighbors are um weird. One of my neighbors relatives was living in a camper on his property and had a nasty habit of coming out of his camper in broad daylight and urinating on the fence in front of my mother-in-law and my four school aged sons.
This guy was easily 45 years old and had no mental deficiencies of record.
When I approached him and asked him to at least go behind a tree or something he began to become offended.
I politely suggested in my "Christian" way that he either find a restroom or a tree he could relieve himself behind or else I would begin to assist him in his understanding of common decency and what it means to be a "MAN."
Suffice to say that he decided it would be much easier to move off of the property than to be forced to become a man.
Still I said a prayer for him and I wish him well.
I pray that loving my neighbors would become easier for me.
Some days I'm really good at it; other days well....i'm not so good at it.....
I do really try though.