August 25
"I had no idea why I bought four bottles of water," Joy tells me, "one bottle would have been enough for the trip home. Something just told me to buy four."
The bottles sit in a bag while she drives down the Mass. Pike to the exit for Sturbridge. "As I approach the toll station, I notice a family of four sitting by the side of the road with a dog. They are beat. I stop, all are thirsty, especially the dog."
“Whoever, in the name of a disciple, gives to one of these little ones even a cup of cold water to drink, truly I say unto you, he shall in no way lose his reward.”
(Matt 10:42)
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