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The Spaghetti Man

On Wednesday nights there is action in Midtown... A unique opportunity to serve the Lord has been found. About a minute past dark the homeless can be seen... They are looking for food and a good meal is their dream. A bowl of spaghetti tastes like a banquet meal... And to some, a hot roll is even a big deal. The Spaghetti Man and His friends are making their rounds... And hungry people being fed makes joyful sounds. A blanket, a pair of socks or even a trash bag... A clean towel is much better than an old dirty rag. The Spaghetti Man and his friends are on the streets to serve... Showing love and compassion without any reserve. Jesus is with them in Midtown on a dark Wednesday night... He is part of the team and He is making things right. This Homeless Chef is touching a life or two... And he covets the prayers from me and you. TK<><

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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