Open for Business

The beds that were empty yesterday...are not any more.

Thanks Ike.

So....the conversations I am having have started like this...

I need a brush...

I need some new underwear...

I can't find my brother...don't know if he alive...

My cell phone charger is out...so no one can find me...

Can I wash any of my clothes anywhere?

I am tired...

Do you know where my prosthetic leg is?

I am trying so hard to quit smoking...

I am scared...

No one knows where I am...

I don't know where I am...

Why?

When can we go home?

What will be there?

Can I go home to help?

I miss her...

I miss him...

My answer to all of it- the only thing I know for sure...is what I see up above all of these beds...the cross.

God show yourself to these people through us, and if necessary use words.

Grace and Peace,

DCC