On a rainy Sunday morning three weeks ago, I took some breakfast sandwiches, sweet rolls and coffee to some homeless people who were sleeping in the doorway of a church in downtown Boston Massachusetts. I did it with you in my mind and heart.
In the Autumn, when I return to Boston, I will continue to keep an eye on these people and take them food, to pass on the love of your boundless spirit - Little Warrior, and "one tough cookie." You and your family inspire me every day. Thank you.
With love from your friend in Boston whom you haven't met yet,
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
For I was hungry and you gave me food ...
A seminary classmate of Little Warrior's mom did this lovely deed: