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For years the old man

with the long grey hair

and sapphire blue eyes

brought 4 gallons of chocolate

milk each Sunday to the Center for Hope:

he knew that homeless families

took shelter there, and he’d seen some kids.

One day the janitor noticed him

saying ‘you are the one?’

Yes, why do you ask?

‘O, some mornings it comes with our

breakfast—this is a halfway house

with sixty inmates

we pour it on our cereal

it is the best part of our day

some of us pray for you.’

The old man can’t drive anymore

but he sits in the park wondering.

Dennis Hendrickson's avatar

'For I was hungry and you gave me something to eat, I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink, I was a stranger and you invited me in, I needed clothes and you clothed me, I was sick and you looked after me, I was in prison and you came to visit me.’ The promise is: do these things and you will be in relationship with God. But the Salvation Army and Goodwill are overwhelmed with the homeless families, the food banks chronically run low, and who really cares that they run halfway houses for the incarcerated? Do you?

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