I spent this afternoon at the Union Gospel Mission. Over 3,000 Easter meals were served. I was assigned "coffee" duty. I walked up and down the line serving coffee to those as they waited to go inside and eat. I heard many stories. People spoke of addiction, mental illness, physical amd sexual abuse, homelessness, and more.
As I reflected upon my personal struggles and those of my children, my loved ones, and those they love, it occurred to me what a fine line it is between serving coffee and having coffee served...
As I reflected upon my personal struggles and those of my children, my loved ones, and those they love, it occurred to me what a fine line it is between serving coffee and having coffee served...
