Guys, I Did It Again...

You know me by now—I practically live in my flannel shirts. There's always one in my car, right alongside the extra Bibles I keep there. And today, I gave away my favorite one. Again.

This time it went to a young man, only 20 years old. But life has already beaten him down in ways no one that young should have to experience. He's carrying weight that's way too heavy for his shoulders.

When I looked at him, I didn't see someone who needed a shirt. I saw someone who desperately needed to know that someone cares. That someone sees him. That there's still hope worth holding onto.

So I gave him my favorite flannel—the one that's been through everything with me. And I hope that when he puts it on, he feels more than just warmth. I hope he feels seen. I hope he feels like maybe, just maybe, things can get better. I hope he feels God's love.

I'm asking you all for something today: take a minute or two to send prayers, positive thoughts, anything really—in his direction. He so desperately needs it. Every bit of light, every ounce of faith, every whisper of hope matters right now.

But here's something else I want to ask: If you've been blessed by what we're doing here, would you consider helping us continue this mission? We're raising funds to keep our car stocked with flannel shirts, Bibles, and snacks for the next person who crosses our path and needs to know they're not alone.

Every donation—no matter the size—goes directly toward meeting people where they are and showing them that hope is real.

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Venmo: [shyder25701]

Thank you for standing with us in this. Thank you for being the kind of people who understand that sometimes the greatest gifts aren't things at all—they're reminders that we're not alone.