My old landlord is a 'swami'. What a delightful man he is. He would drop by my place on Sundays, and bring me a plate of Indian food. Every week, after temple, they had a potluck, and he would make up a plate for me. He knew I was sick, and alone, and always made that effort to encourage me and treat me to an Indian feast.
Regardless of their belief system being true or false - you just have to respect free Indian food ..!