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He  just appeared one morning on my route to work, sitting on the railing, smoking a cigarette, a shopping cart with 2 small suitcases next to him, a crutch at his side. I was stopped at the light and as I looked over our eyes met. I nodded, he nodded.
He was not panhandling; no 'will work for food' sign, no cup, no outstretched hand. He just sat and smoked and looked. I wondered 'what was his story?' Everybody has a story: did he make bad choices, was he a victim of a series of misfortune, did it really matter? For several days I saw him; it seemed he did not move and his expressionless face seemed frozen in time. Sometimes I just got to zip by because the light was green and other times when the light was red I had a few seconds to nod to this 'brother' of mine. Last Friday as I was dressing for work I took some money out of my wallet and tucked it in my shirt pocket so I could give him to buy a meal. I wanted to know his name. I don't know why THIS man touched me so, I just don't know but when I got there he was gone...Everyday I pass since then I look and I pray. May we meet again. Peace.
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accessoires psp - 16 years ago
It is very sensitive story here. Thanks for sharing it here with us. Hope he will meet again. It is nice to post here.
Lydia reyes - 16 years ago
I'm sure that God was reading your mind and that Friday when the man was not there, God could see what was in your heart. God bless you , Michel.
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Hi, welcome to my weekly blog. I'm deacon Michel and I love blogging and the healthy exchange of constructive ideas. Now my mind has been known to wander on a million different things all at once so don't be surprised at what you find here. I often scratch my head and go 'Huh?' at my own thoughts. Feel free to leave a comment and share your thoughts with me.

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This blog reflects MY ongoing Christian journey: insights gained through the Holy Spirit, my experiences, my  studies, my relationships. The content of this website is solely that of Deacon Michel du Chaussee, and does not represent the Archdiocese of Miami or any other entity of the Roman Catholic Church in any official capacity. Needless to say, I hope that none of my writings are contrary to the doctrines of faith and morals that are reflected in Sacred Tradition or as taught and guarded by the Magisterium of the Church or to the truths of God as revealed in the Holy Scriptures.
For I take seriously what a very wise man has often said to me:


"Ordination is not license for private practice" - Msgr. A. Andersen

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