While sharing food on the streets last week, a man was talking about his history with drugs.
He said that some years back, he was hooked on drugs, and that God helped him get free. Only through God. And he said a phrase that caught my ear.
He said about God, “He heard my cry.”
I thought, “YES! THAT’S WHAT HE DOES!! HE HEARS OUR CRY!!”
Man, He’s so, so good.
Erik