You know, until I moved out of America, I never much thought about that term 'world view'. I did not have to. Everything around me spoke to the fact that mine was the right and only 'world view'. The people that I cared about, the country I was from, the faith that I have, all supported, all upheld, all confirmed that I see the world as it is. There was no such thing as another view of the world. There is only one world, and with a world that fit these views so well, how could anyone ever see it differently... And then I became a missionary!
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