do something.

Last night I met this guy named Viv. I thought great “another old guy talking about the bible.” Viv spoke words that struck a chord with my soul. Growing up in middle class america, I have no concept of poverty. Viv let us peek into his life and experience serving in the slums of the phillipines. I’ve got much to process. How can I serve people I don’t dwell with? What does it mean to love people in inner-city cincinnati? Viv spoke with confidence and clarity about things of the spiritual nature, yet he was humble.

So now that I’m all messed up……