A while ago, I had to cruise downtown to acquire some records from my local courthouse. Finding parking was a real treat, I found a spot around 15 blocks from where I needed to be. Or maybe I was exactly where I needed to be. You decide.
While walking towards my destination, I came upon a clearing that exposed a small park. The park was in the form of a square with various trees and shrubs, plus four benches, two of which were occupied. Each one had a homeless man in it. The men were seated, looking forward, as if watching a movie at a theater. Only there was no theater screen in front of them, just a busy street. There was a third homeless man digging through a garbage container. He was trying to find some food. As I observed him, I remembered the story of The Good Samaritan.
If you are not familiar with The Good Samaritan, it was a story told by Jesus in reply to the question “and who is my neighbor, teacher?” I have posted Jesus’s response below: