I’ve been thinking a lot about those kids that I met yesterday in the shelter. Although I was not uncharitable to them, I certainly had judged the “kind” of people they were. The more I thought about it, the more I realize that they were lost on the trail, probably in pain, and searching for their way in the world, exactly like me. I was uncharitable to them in my heart that’s not good for a deacon. I need to be able to see them as children of God just like everyone else and be able to minister them., Otherwise, I will never be effective. just a thought.