it is warm, spring has sprung. great, and awesome, can hardly wait to get to the beach. i spent most of last night hanging out with 20 year old M. he has been on the streets since he was 12, parents are here, but have severe problems. he was coming down off coke, and so talkative, paranoid and nervous. people often ask me about numbers--and when they do outreach are concerned about how many. for me ministry is that presence to the one, the one out of the ninety and nine. and so last night was M's night, when he could hang out with no expectations and just have someone to be with who is there for him. he is 20, but says now "that i am getting older" people don;t pay attention to me on the street like they use to--oh to be older like 20 again with my experience. and so it goes this beautiful spring day. there is no greater satsifaction than to know that maybe just for a few moments one brings some love into another's life--love that that person does not get. people often ask me if i miss not having a partner--i would miss far more if i did, this is where i was meant to me--Deo Gratis! Thanks be to God!
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