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(guest blogger, Vicky English) My thoughts for today

As I sit and think about the time we spent at Metro Ministries yesterday one question keeps coming to my mind.
         
                      WHAT DOES GOD LOOK LIKE?
 
I really have no way of knowing.  Does He look like the gentleman, Arthur, that I spent time talking with yesterday? Or Troy? Or any of the 38 homeless we interacted with?
 
My thougt is that since we all are God's children shouldn't we treat others as we would if we could physically see Jesus standing with us.
 
Not one of God's children is any less important than the other. Shouldn't those of us who, through His grace, have a warm place to lay our heads every night do all that we can to help our brothers and sisters who don't?
 
This is a passion for me. My heart overflows for men, women and children who have to live this way.
 
If nothing else please help me in showing all people what the love of Jesus is all about.
 
 
written by guest blogger Vicky English
(She is passionately leading and sharing as The Community Fellowship demonstrates the love of God those who who are homeless and on the dge of homeslessness. If you would like to discuss this ministry with vicky, contact the church at info@thecommunityfellowship.org.)
 


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