Observations Gleaned From Serving the Unsheltered During Inclement Weather For Ten Days

During Inclement Weather Service, I see the ugliness of the world juxtaposed against the goodness of God. Injustice and cruelty smack me right in the face as a an aromatic soup of human smells invades my nasal passages. My eyes scan the room—all 50,000 plus square feet—attempting to visually process a tsunami of hurt, pain,Continue reading “Observations Gleaned From Serving the Unsheltered During Inclement Weather For Ten Days”