Since taking my new position with the NFLPA, I have been forced to rely on public transportation which is truly fascinating. Every morning when I get off the metro I have the same routine that I use to get to my office. It’s funny how we can become such creatures of habit.
Since the District of Columbia is so busy I hardly ever see the same people each morning and to be honest most of the time I am not even paying attention, but this morning it struck me that I always see this one man every single morning. He also must be a creature of habit, because he is always sitting on the same bench in the same spot with the same black trash bag next to him. He also has the same look on his face every morning that I walk past him.
I find myself wondering every morning as I pass him on the street, how did he get here? Was it his fault or circumstances beyond his control? Does he have a family or friends? How long has he been homeless? Does he wish for a new life? All of these thoughts are running through my mind. Then after I get about a block from him, the thoughts fade into what I have to get done for the day and generally I don’t give him another thought until the next morning when I see him in the same place on the same bench with the same look of hopelessness on his face.
This morning I decided to do something different, I was going to find out his name and tell him that I would be praying for him. So I approached him and said hello and not a word was spoken. So I just continued on my way. Now every morning I plan to speak in hopes that maybe one morning we will have a conversation and I will be able to tell him about the love of Jesus Christ. Explain to him where he can find hope again.
Peter and John had a similar encounter with a man as they were headed to the temple for prayer. (Acts 3) The difference was this man that they passed was crippled and he begged them for money to which Peter replies, “Silver and gold I do not have, but what I have I give you. In the name of Jesus Chris of Nazareth, walk.” (v.6) Then taking the man by the hand, Peter helped him up and instantly the man’s feet and ankles become strong. (v.7) The bible says that the man immediately began jumping up and praising God. (v.9)
Peter and John prayed to the Lord and God provided healing to the man’s body, but more importantly they gave the man hope. Hope for a new life, a better life with Jesus taking control. That is what we all need. That is the cure to all of our problems today. When we have no hope, I think it is worse than any disease or circumstance that we could ever find ourselves in. Jesus is our hope. I pray that I will have an opportunity to share with this homeless man that fact that can change his life.