Talk to me, Abba.

Take my love to the street. Open yourself up to be my kind word, touch, or deed. I want to heal you so that you can extend the overflow of that healing to those around you. Look at the people around you. Look even into your neighborhood and church. Look at the people who seem to have it all together. Look at the people who seem to have nothing together. They are all broken and hurting in some capacity. Be like Me. I gave grace to you while you were still wallowing in your sin. Won't you do the same for Me?

“The King will reply, ‘Truly I tell you, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for me.’ 

-Matthew 25:40

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