Having a dripping wet, naked homeless man sitting on your office couch makes for a strange sort of day that can only be described as “a strange sort of day.”
Tom (obviously not his real name) started coming to our church on our homeless ministry van several years ago. He was down on his luck, living at the shelter, and the promise of free hot food got him in the door. But he got more than just a meal; he came to know Christ as his Savior. His eternal destiny changed that day.