Another story he gave was in his community in Philly, he was walking down the street and saw a prostitute on his way to the store. On his way back from the store, he saw her again, huddled in an alley, shivering from the cold and crying. He and his friend went and comforted her, offered her to come to their house to keep warm for a while, where she told them her story. She came back a few weeks or months later, on fire for the Lord again and shining with His love. When he was talking with a friend about it the guy said this, "Jesus never hung out with prostitutes... because he never saw them as a prostitute, he saw them as a lost child." I thought that was amazing. And it reminded me of work, particularly about the prisoners that I sometimes take care of. Most of these guys are nice and polite, but I've been too nervous or just don't want to take the time to talk with them much. I need to treat them as Jesus would, like a friend, like I would anyone else. I need to not look at the needle in their eye when I have a plank in mine.
He's just done amazing things, worked with Mother Theresa in Calcutta, traveled to Africa and Iraq, and a lot more. Look him up.
2 comments:
yay, that sounds awesome! I really like the part about how Jesus didn't seem them as prostitutes...
Dear friend, just in case you start to feel REALLY guilty about your new car, I just want to tell you that Rob and I will be good friends to you, even if it's hard, and we'll take that pretty baby off your hands! hahaha! :) But no, I totally understand what you mean. We are very blessed, even when we call ourselves "poor" in terms of American style, it's not true at all when you think about how rich we are compared to most of the world living in poverty.
Love you, insightful friend!
Wow, you are such a thoughtful friend to take my new car off my hands. But I think I'm going to look at it as a blessing from God and maybe He's got a plan and I'm really going to need this baby in the future. :) Love you!!
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