Daily Life in a Homeless Shelter – Daily Journal – The Least of These
And now God has brought me here, to the place where I’m beginning to also understand this simple truth: what matters most to God is the person sitting across the table from me right now. It’s not about building an empire for the Lord, about ministries or machinery or fundraising or any of that stuff that I thought it was about. Loving God means loving the person across the table from me, without one moment of thought for how beautiful they aren’t, or how funny they dress, or how badly they smell.
Because they’re Jesus.