NEVER EVER FORGET

My son volunteers at Restoration Urban Ministries, a local ministry to the poor here in Champaign. The Tuesday before Thanksgiving they were giving away food as they do every week. About noon my son texted me that he had never seen so many people waiting to receive food. Not only were they waiting in a long line they had been given numbers and had filled the sanctuary. I texted him back and told him to look closely at them and never, ever forget the faces of our poor.