the 59 year old man who lives alone upstairs just came over to ask me for a ride to go pick up his van at the auto-repair shop. he can't walk far enough to get to the bus stop, because he fell early this week and hurt his wrists and knee. i could smell the alcohol heavy on his breath. Oh God, how do I reach this man... in bondage to alcoholism, hardened heart, bitter and wounded and alone. When I talk about Christ he cuts off the conversation and goes upstairs. But he keeps coming back for love. A soul hungry for the love of God. Help me to reach him Jesus.

posted by Chaddo 1/10/2003 01:56:00 PM

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