The Path of Compassion

People walking by in the blink of an eye. I can admit doing the same, it's now my own shame, only I'm to blame. Not bothering all those times, just passing by in my quick strides. As if stopping and talking would infect me, as if she were a disease. I still don't know her name but God knows all about her. Every worry, every hurt and pain. I reached out, took a new path through Lord Jesus' compassion. Passing on a very important message, that she's loved from Heaven above. He may seem farther away but she has a ever loving Heavenly Father. I pray the holy spirit stirs and she comes along to church. My Lord and God I truly know love, sweet Jesus tears upon my cheeks.