I was hungry, and you formed a humanities group to discuss my hunger.
I was imprisoned, and you crept off to your chapel and prayed for my released.
I was naked, and in your mind you debate the morality of my appearance.
I was sick, and you knelt and thanked God for your health.
I was homeless, and you preached to me of the spiritual shelter of the love of God.
I was lonely, and you left me alone to pray for me.
You seem so holy, so close to God, But I am still very hungry – and lonely – and cold.
-Anonymous (Taken from Youth For Christ)
Please don't forget that we are the hands of God in this world. If YOU aren't willing to give even a few hours of your time, a few dollars, or a few prayers, how can you expect anyone else to? There are hundreds of people around you in need of help. If you don't know how to help, call an outreach in your area, a church, a food bank, just try to do your part in spreading not only the Good News but the Good Will that was proclaimed in His Birth.
His Mission for us: To be Lions in a world permeated with fear, Love in a world polluted with hate, and Light in a world cast in darkness...
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