Me & the Two Men

I’m not big on crying in public nor do I cry often anymore. But on one particular day I started crying hard in public after a days-long ordeal concerning the safety of myself and others in a particular location in my life on the road for Jesus. I had reached my breaking point. And as the police were dealing with what needed to be dealt with, I stood at a distance and cried. Which is when two men whom I did not know acted in such a way I am compelled to share this message with you.

The first man ...