
This morning I met a young man in our lobby who came in and asked me, "What's the message?" I didn't get the reference until he asked me again, "The sign. What's the message?"
He was a young-ish, maybe mid thirties, clean cut, not threatening.
I said, "The message is: God loves you," and then I asked him if he would like to pray. He clearly did. We did. He visibly relaxed. I asked him if he needed anything else. (We often get requests for money from passers by.) He said no, that had been enough and it helped. He left as quickly as he had come. It seemed that was all he needed--just reassurance that the God of the universe did indeed love him, in all his particularity, whatever that happened to be this morning. Such a simple message and so life giving. Words on a sign, and a response--God signs. We need all the signs we can get.
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