This morning as I am going into the parking garage I see, what I call my little man. He is homeless, and since moving downtown, I see him walking down the street going to where ever he sleeps. One of the guys told me his name is Don. He carries all his possessions in a small bag and in another bag I bought him last year, plus 2 white grocery bags. I keep a paper bag in my car with a bottle of water, Vienna sausage and crackers, so if I see him coming I can set out. He never ask anyone for a handout, as a matter of fact he will say no, give it so someone who needs it, so I sit the bag down on the sidewalk where he can look inside and take it. As I was leavening this morning, he took off his cap, washed his hands with a bottle of water, then washed his face. As I pulled out, I do as usual, I ask God to Bless and take care of him
Posted on: Mon, 11 Nov 2013 18:59:13 +0000
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