Earlier today at my job, during my break, I met a poor 63 year-old man named Bobby. This is the second time I've met with him, I believe. He sat down with me, and we chatted a little while. From what he's told me, he's had it pretty hard in his life. If I remember correctly, he's had multiple surgeries(left leg injury; shotgun to his pelvic bone; has a sort of large infection on the back of his neck, etc.) , his wife cheated on him with someone else(the woman and the man she cheated with have passed away), receives a meager amount of money, but has no job, can barely read, and has to collect cans to recycle for money.
Despite if what he told me was true or not, I prefer to give the man the benefit of the doubt. I ask that someone could pray for Bobby(and I will do the same).
Despite if what he told me was true or not, I prefer to give the man the benefit of the doubt. I ask that someone could pray for Bobby(and I will do the same).