It’s Sunday morning and the faithful have gathered. We’re sitting in the balcony today. The pews don’t have the fabric cushion, but the view is good. Time was just given for both silent and verbal nonpartisan prayer for the election and the country. My nonverbal prayer is, “Lord, I confess I need your help to know how to uphold my convictions without the arrogance of ‘I’m right and anyone who disagrees is wrong.’”