Name: anonymous
State: California
"My
husband and I saw a man sitting in the grass by Best Buy as we waited at the
stoplight. He was disheveled and dirty, but it was his eyes that I can still
see as I put these words on the page. He had the kindest eyes, the way I imagine
Jesus’ eyes to look. That old song What if God Was One of Us popped into my head as he looked toward our
car. Rolling the window down, we quickly asked him if he
was hungry, the answer to which was an emphatic, 'Yes!'
"We handed over our leftover chicken and
cornbread from Boston Market that I had been holding as we drove around looking
for someone to give it to. On the opposite side of the highway was a man with a
sign, but as we turned the car around to take it to him, we saw this man. I’m
calling him Jesus in disguise. There
he was, sitting in the grass and obviously in need of knowing that someone
else cared about him. He was so thankful, and his eyes and face shone with his
gratitude for the kindness. He ran back over to his spot in the grass and started to devour the food.
We started searching the car frantically for a bottle of water, or something to
give him to drink. We only had my husband’s beloved insulated and very
expensive water bottle which was only half full of water, but immediately we
rolled down the window as the light had now turned green. Not wanting to leave
him with nothing to drink we asked him if he could use a refillable water
bottle. He ran to the car as traffic grew impatient behind us. Our hearts
overflowed with such immense love and I felt the joy of what it means to love
others as yourself. There is no greater feeling than that. Truly. The exchange
that day was seemingly small from an outsider’s perspective, but so deeply
meaningful in every sense of what it means to be human."
Thank you for sharing, you beautiful being!
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