On June 1, 2011, in the clinic I volunteer at, I saw the homeless man I prayed for on May 4th. He is not doing good. In May, I noticed he had a Harley Davidson tattoo, so we talked about riding motorcycles. I prayed for God to keep him alive, so I could see him again and give him a shirt. I found a neat t-shirt with a motorcycle on it. Today, I gave him his t-shirt. He liked it. I was able to hug him, tell him he is special, and tell him he is loved.
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