My flight from
I call Joy and she says "Look around and
see who you can help. Go do the Lord's work."
As I hang up the phone I spot a man in a wheelchair looking
at his ticket. I wheel him to the next gate. The agent sees us a waves us forward.The agent redoes Harold's ticket (we are on a first name basis now. He turns to me.
"Lord when did I see you a stranger and take you in? Surely I say to you when you did it to one of the least of these my brethren, you have done it to Me." (Matthew 25:38-40
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