Timothy's cousin Benny lives in Colorado. Before this year I had met him
once, briefly, at a funeral with lots of other Nowells that I was
meeting for the first time. Through the magic that is the Internet we
ended up Facebook friends. Then someone friend requested the other
because we have the same last name and I was Facebook friends with his
wife Niki too. Little did I know at the time that sending/confirming
those friend requests would actually change some of my outlooks on life.
I have had the chance to hang out with them and their awesome kids
twice this year. In Texas and Colorado.
I now have 2 more strong
prayer warriors that I know I can call on any time. Also, there just
aren't enough nerds in the world so I'm happy to have expanded that
group as well. Niki has especially become one of my closest friends
(it's a girl thing) and I'm so happy to have her in my life.
Benny
and Niki have a group called Sevens that works with the homeless in
Denver. They work with others to provide a meal for their street friends
once a week. If you are able, you may consider a donation to help. You can check out the website here.
Since
getting to know my Colorado cousins (mostly online) I have a whole new
outlook on homeless people. Before I was just scared of them and would
avoid eye contact and probably hold tighter to my purse. Now, when I
can, I try to help. I will go back into a store I've just come out of
and buy a snack for someone. Honestly, it still makes me a little
nervous, but it also makes me feel good to help someone.
Yesterday
I stopped for gas while I was out with the boys. Normally they will
stay in the car while I pay at the pump and fill up. I noticed two men
sitting near the dumpster across the parking lot. One of them was very
old and frail looking. After getting gas, I took the boys inside and
bought hot dogs and water and a couple other items for them. I explained
to the kids that the two men didn't have a place to live. They
understood and wanted to help. We took the food out to them and told
them happy thanksgiving and God bless. They smiled and the younger one
waved to the kids as we left.
I believe that helping people without question or judgement is what God would have us to do. Too bad it's not easier to do because the world would probably be a better place.
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