Who knocks at your door?

Who comes to your door that you don’t know or isn’t invited?
Let’s reflect on my daytime visitors. If someone’s goal is to come to your door and sell you something, why would they go through a neighborhood where many, if not most, people work? Yesterday two ladies rang my doorbell and offered me a booklet and some candy and informed me that Jesus loves me. I told them I knew that, declined their offering telling them I’m not interested and closed the door. It wasn’t the watchtower they offered. I have a feeling they were latter day saints, as I remember them coming through the neighborhood once or twice before. Today a meat salesman came to the door. Yes, I mean meat you eat. His little pickup had a refrigerator on the back and on the side it said US Meat Purveyor. Not interested.
Now you may be wondering if there have been any night visitors. Yep, one. Last week we were watching tv and it was about eight pm. The doorbell rang and when we answered it we found a man offering to sell us furniture because the store cancelled the order. The truck was unmarked and it seemed pretty shady. Not interested.

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