Brent.

[Risk No. 789] Brent was street-side at a stop light where I purchased a copy of the local homeless paper and asked the young gentleman for his name. “Brent!” Asked if he had any pain in his body. “Yeah, my left foot.” We held hands while he stood in the middle of the road and I kept my eyes on the light. Prayed and asked. It does feel much better. Encouraged him that it would continue feeling better. Jesus, help us to stop and step outside ourselves to love in a way that only You could.