The warmth of a smile on a park bench
What happens when the sun shines? You see more colors, you feel more radiance, and people smile more at each other. And today was no exception. I am almost unsure if I can even write about today - for what happened is not short of a miracle, yet, I also can not share the secrets of a man's history without permission. Nor do I think I can share the legality of asking a public defender to look into a situation. So I am left just being vague. Which doesn't give much of a story to read about. Yet today I find myself humbled by being a messenger of God, this is the only way I can describe how I feel right now. To have had the power of connecting to one man who needs help. A marine who needed to be heard. A brother watching his sibling dying in the hospital. A father grieving his murdered son. A man who need a glimmer of hope and a desire to be 'seen' after the world kicked him into a hole. After loosing his son and his father months apart. A man who felt the pain of angu...