Sometimes you look away.
You see the man under the bridge or on the street corner.
But you don’t want to.
So you fiddle with the radio or watch the traffic light or check your phone.
All to avoid the human being.
But other times, you can’t help but stare.
How did this happen? Did he used to have a job? A family? A home?
I often see these men on my way to our public library. They hang out under the Governors Drive overpass.
One Wednesday afternoon a couple weeks ago I couldn’t help but stare. I was first up at the light. The gentleman had a sign.
And this time, I actually wanted to help.
I looked around my car. One opened pack of gum. I couldn’t give that.
All I had to give was eye contact and a smile.
I gave it.
I had been unprepared for the good work God had prepared for me to do.
For this man.
On that Wednesday afternoon.
Under an overpass.
Laziness? Fear? Cynicism?
But as of yesterday, I traded in my empty bag of excuses for a new package tucked under my driver’s seat: a pair of new socks filled with peanut butter crackers and a juice box.
And a handwritten note that says,
“God has planned good things for you to do today.
Jesus will help you. He loves you!”
Will it make a difference to a man under a bridge?
I can’t predict.
But I can predict this:
It will make a difference to a woman in a car.
Some things you can’t prepare for.
But some things you can.
For we are his workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand, that we should walk in them.
How do you stay prepared for good works?
Please share your ideas; I need them.