Our First Aim The doorbell rang. It was mid afternoon, and Mrs Mercy wondered who that could be. She had not quite completed the chores of the day. She wanted complete it and have a brief time of rest. ‘Good afternoon aunty!’ The cheerful faces of Annu and Binu, two students from the nearby college were at the door. They were not stranges to Mercy. They were part of the EU that meets at their home. Annu and Binu had been coming to the student’s Bible Study group for last couple of months. ‘O come in, come in…..,’ Mercy too was catching their cheer. ‘How come you are here at this time? Did we plan something for this afternoon?’ ‘No aunty, we had off for the afternoon from the college, so we thought to drop in before going home’, said Binu. Annu nodded in agreement. But Mercy could see on their faces that there was something more than just ‘droping in’. It appeared as if they want to talk about something. ‘Have a seat, make yourself comfortable. Let me get yo