Walk #3

In my Neighborhood


Walking with my head lowered, my cap visor pulled down reflected how I felt after examining my finances. Suddenly I nearly bumped into a man standing at the edge of the sidewalk. I startled just a smidgen, but looked closely at the shabbily dressed, but immaculate looking man of indeterminable age.

He smiled.

He said nothing and I felt comfortable stopping a scant few feet from him. Looking into his smile I felt a weight lift. In heartbeats I forgot my troubles and the mood of my day changed. I asked if I could take his photo for my blog about our neighborhood. Hands in his pockets, he didn’t move but his smiled broadened. I snapped, thanked him and began walking again – the sun would be hot soon.

A few steps later I looked back to wave but didn’t see him. In my newfound peace I felt a little sad he was gone, but then I too smiled. I am blessed. As I envisioned his smile again something shiny in the grass caught my eye:

homeless memorial

“Finally, all of you should be of one mind. Sympathize with each other. Love each other as brothers and sisters. Be tenderhearted, and keep a humble attitude.” 1 Peter 3:8 (NLT)


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10 responses to “Walk #3

  1. Beautiful though sad story.

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  2. Really poignant. And a reminder that we never know what’s just around the corner ourselves, to be thankful for the moment, and compassionate to our fellow sojourners. Thanks for this!

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  3. Beautifully expressed. Hope it’s okay I posted the Homeless Memorial pic on my Pinterest board “Pondering.”


  4. sharon

    Loved this. What a sweet loving story. God works in such mysterious ways.

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  5. Oh, Roo, how stranger and wonderful, but, yes sad that so many die homeless…

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    • I see it and feel the burden every day. During the fair weather they sleep in the park and grassy medians around churches mostly, “far from polite society” off to themselves.


  6. I totally love walkabouts. You never know what you will bump into. That plaque is thoughtful but sad at the same time.

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