This morning I went to get breakfast for my family at the local deli. When I came outside the deli with my arms full of breakfast sandwiches & platters a man, obviously down on his luck, homeless, etc. asked me if he could have some spare change. He said “I’m hungry.” I said “Wait here.” I went to my car, put my stuff inside. Instead of just driving off, I reached in my wallet and pulled out a $5 bill. I went back to the man and said, “Get yourself something to eat. Don’t spend it on drugs or booze.” I watched him as he went inside the deli and ordered breakfast. Now either I’m a sucker or I saw Jesus this morning. I haven’t decided which yet. What do you think?