Laurel and I saw a fantastic movie last night, under the same moon. It portrays the struggle of an illegal immigrant mom trying to make her way in LA while her son is still in Mexico.
I appreciated that it increased my compassion for immigrants. It made me want to listen to their stories, to look for ways to help them find work, to be patient, to admire them for their courage.
I am far from doing any of this. I have a long way to go. But the sojourner in our midst has a special spot in the heart of God. I want to know that part of God’s heart.