It was Sunday, so we met with a friend of Kristeen’s named Sana and joined her at a beautiful cathedral. Due to all the very serious security problems faced by everyone in the country and in particular any minority group, it is not so easy to walk into different places of worship. These places offer a glimpse into the diversity of Pakistan. So we went to a church service. The building is beautiful.I’ve spent some time with the minority communities here in the past and I see parallels in their situation to some of the issues faced by communities in other parts of the world. This community has it particularly difficult in Pakistan today. Everyone is at risk of becoming a victim in the ongoing violence, but these communities in particular have been singled out all too many times. Yet they are just as important a piece within Pakistan as all the rest.I thought about this as I sat in the pew and appreciated the service. Afterwards, we looked around at the cathedral a bit before heading to Pak Tea House for some snacks. From there we walked through Anarkali, then caught a rickshaw to Delhi Gate with Sana. I had wanted to see the renovated portions of the walled city for a while, but had waited until Kristeen came to Lahore. We walked through the gate and on to Masjid Wazir Khan, through long winding lanes beyond the renovated sections, until we eventually found our way to Naunihal Singh’s Haveli. With some help, we were allowed to take a look around at Raja Ranjit Singh’s grandson’s former home, which was converted to a school during British times and continues to be one today.