Thursday, June 16, 2016
It costs us nothing to be nice. Nothing but our time and patience. That is what I gave to my sister yesterday. Just a listening ear, and some advice. I wrote down all of the facts that agencies needed to know, and I let her tell her story to people who could get her the help that she needs.
I did not have to agree with all that she does in order to help her. I know that part of my purpose on Earth is to encourage others.
Matthew 12:20 A bruised reed He will not break, And smoking flax He will not quench, Till He sends forth justice to victory;
My sister is bruised and barely smouldering, but she is alive and needs help.
Who knows what will happen because I was kind to her?