Hospitality


Some pillow-less people 

offered 

to share their breakfast

 with 

me…

pointed at my bare-feet 

and asked 

“Do you need shoes?”

In a parking lot 

off of

a busy street

they offered hospitality 

without walls 

and fed my soul…

something beautiful

 

10 comments

  1. I find myself looking into the eyes of this man. Imagining him as a baby, held by a doting mother. I’ll never understand how fate can build a life of such hardship. Thanks for making me reflect x

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