Tonight as we were talking about our frustrations and guilt about Social Justice, I mentioned that I felt guilty about being on welfare. I then shared with tears about the stresses of this week. My cohort prayed inspired prayers. Jerrell had a word of prophesy for me on the flight here, “You have been faithful in the small things and that is more important than results.” I am blown away by God’s love for me and my cohort’s love. They feel some leading to do something about our struggle, and are trying to figure out what to do. I am a blessed man.
Update: This morning when I woke up I found 200 dollars had been slid under my door!
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