Last night while I was talking with Michelle, the doorbell rang and to my surprise Margaret, a homeless lady, was standing there. She went on to tell Daniel and I her long, long, long story (90% of which I am almost positive is a lie because he isn't our neighbor, but instead lives underneath the Belmont bridge). We helped her out a little bit and tried to explain through our some gifts the ultimate gift God gave us when we were totally unworthy and unlovable. Please pray for he and also the guy, Dan, I met who's living downstairs with his girlfriend for the next couple weeks. Maybe meeting him was part of the reason God put Margaret in my path...
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