This morning I saw the squatter from the roof across the street on the street corner as I walked to get some tacos. We made eye contact and he acted as if he wanted to approach me but I avoided him. I realized that I have judged him and I should stop and pray for him instead.

Today I got the opportunity to express my faith a little with someone that I didn't expect to.

Tonight I got to go to a speaker meeting. The speaker was a guy that I turned down to sponsor. At the time I was honestly overbooked. I had several guys going through the work so I hooked him up with another guy who I was encouraging to be a sponsor. That guy relapsed.

So as he got started I was feeling bad for turning him down again. But when his current sponsor introduced him and he told the story about how they hooked up I knew it was God's will.

The baby's crying so it must be God's will for me to end with that.