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Today we visited with the homeless. While grieving from many losses over the past week, we knew that to get out and go downtown, would be the best thing for us. Maneuvering through all of the road construction, we finally came to the first stop. There we saw Charles laying up against a wall, waiting for the food truck to…
Rivkah has put together a perfect way to share the light of the Master. This PDF has 4 different Psalms with a prayer on the back on what it means to be truly born again. We use these when we visit the homeless, as they are a good way to share the promise of hope; both here in the natural,…
To be honest, we did not feel like going anywhere today. We have gone every Shabbat for 4 weeks because others have been out of town. However, we know that every time we go, we are the one that gets “ministered” to…our spirits leap and He gives us more energy and joy over sharing His Word than anything else. Plus,…
Last Shabbat morning, as we woke up, my prayer was, “Father, let me see each person we feed through your eyes. Allow me to hear Your Spirit on how to pray or what to say to each individual…what You want to say to each person.” As we were serving food and drinks to the homeless, we ask them how they…
“Would you like something encouraging to read today?” These were the words upon my lips earlier this morning. Jerry, Marlin, Kenneth, Beth, Sherry and John are just a few of the names of the people we had a chance to minister to today. Last night, Rivkah felt led to put together a small handout with Psalm 121 on it to…
The grains of earth slowly surrounding me. One by one, they pile high, nearly covering my head. The light I see above is quickly fading, and the weight of it all is becoming more than I can bear. My own breath is crushing me. The darkness has set in now. The full blow of being covered over has engulfed my…
“Whoever is generous to the poor lends to Yahuweh, and He will repay him for his deed.” Proverbs 19:7 Yesterday, Derek and I were on our way to the grocery store to prepare for Shabbat. We were listening to James Block’s Psalm 133 and Psalm 3 while we waited for a train to pass. Not a moment goes by since…