A couple of weeks ago I was driving on I-64E near the Gene Snyder. When I describe to you what I saw remember I was traveling 65 miles an hour (or so) and was trying to not miss my exit. As I made my approach to the exit there was a hitchhiker with a small dog. The man had a beard and a full size pack as if he had everything he owned in the pack or was just prepared for a long journey. Ok, so we’ve all seen hitchhikers or backpackers, but what struck me as unusual was the small dog he had on a leash with him.
Then just today I was the exit at I-64 and Hurstbourne lane. A man was there with a red and black back pack and a dog on a leash. It was not the same man or the same dog. While waiting for the light to change I observed a woman in an SUV stop. That’s right, she didn’t just hand him some odd change or a dollar, she pulled off the road, got out of her car and asked him if his dog had been fed. She then proceeded to open the back of her car and pull out a opened bag of dog food and bowl. She poured some food in. While the dog was wagging its tail, it didn’t seem too hungry; even when she pulled out the milk bones. She gave him some extra dog food for later.
Our light turned green and we had to leave the scene. It just made me wonder about the man and his dog and even the woman. Driving past them, I couldn’t help but remember the other man I’d seen. Two men probably homeless each with a companion, a dog. I wondered about the woman who stopped to help one of the dogs.
Tonight as we said our bedtime prayer, we prayed for these people who God created for a purpose and that He would take care of them.
What are your thoughts?
All the best,