Some cant look upon the frail, skeletal framed elderly, or the disabled child, those scarred and disfigured or the smelly old man, unwashed and unshaven who lies on the park bench. Somehow its all too much for them yet are these not the ones we pass and we walk among day by day. The ones that God loves ?
I remember the Rabbinical saying:
.Where you see another, there I (God) am.
Be a blessing today. Pause with the unloved, be welcoming.
Grace and peace from the Lord Jesus Christ.
Anne, servant of the Lord.
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