Guest MOLLY Posted January 28, 2007 Report Share Posted January 28, 2007 As I walked down the busy footpath, knowing I was late for an important meeting, my eye fell upon one of those unfortunate, homeless vagabonds that are found in every city these days. Wearing what can only be describes as rags, carrying every worldly possession in two plastic bags, my heart was touched by this persons condition. Some people turned to stare. Others quickly looked away as if the sight would somehow contaminate them. Recalling some long ago Sunday School admonition to "care for the sick, feed the hungry and clothe the naked," I was moved by some powerful inner urge to reach out to this unfortunate person. Yes, where some people saw only rags, I saw a hidden beauty. A small voice inside my head called out, "Reach out, reach out!" . . . . . . . . . . . . . . So I did.......... I get out of the hospital in about 3 months. It would be nice to get a card or maybe a visitor. MOLL. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
LDR 29 Posted January 29, 2007 Report Share Posted January 29, 2007 That's the dress code where i come from........ thats why i moved away, couldn't hunt properly!!!!!!!!!!!! now who's gonna say i'm not committed???????????????? Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Ossie 11 Posted January 29, 2007 Report Share Posted January 29, 2007 hahaha, class! what's so wrong with clothes? Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Guest Macnas Posted January 29, 2007 Report Share Posted January 29, 2007 What clothes? Quote Link to post Share on other sites
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