So, I met a homeless guy today. I’ve seen him before, but I actually met him today. The last time I saw him, I was watching him dance to the music of a local group of American Indian performers. The performers will set up in the middle of downtown, play music, and sell souvenirs. A lot of people think they are fake. This guy obviously doesn’t think so by the way he was dancing.
When I saw him today, he was reaching in a trash can to pull out a coup and get something to drink. I walked up to him and asked him, in Ukrainian if he was hungry, and he answered me in English. That was really weird. I talked to him in English for a couple of seconds, asking him if he was hungry again (because there was a McD’s right there…), and he said no. I then told him, “Ok… God bless you. Jesus loves you,” and walked away.
Please be praying for him. I don’t know his name.