For friends ~ Jeffery & Sara ~ who are stranded, in a hostile town, in their NOW broken down motorhome. They are believers and in need of miracles. They had been in that spot for 3 days and too far out of town to walk to a store. Likely with no resources this late in the month anyway.

I gave them food and said I will be back in the morning. I've got nothing to offer except encouragement, the offer of prayers and that I will be bringing more food.

Jeffery was looking so despondent, and it seemed as if his once STRONG FAITH had all but disappeared. My heart aches for them and their two tiny dogs. I do not have the means to alter their DESPERATE SITUATION.
It prompted me to ask for prayer.

To clarify, I was prompted, by God, several hours ago, to go search for them, knowing they had hinted they were trying to get away from those that have been trying to destroy their motorhome.

I had literally just gotten away from a very dangerous person/place myself. There are those of us who are existing on the outer edges of society, some of us have just barely habitable motorhomes, some live in cars and then there are those who have tents but many do not even have that...

The unhoused, in my town and every other town, city and state, are desperately in need of God's Mercy AND some compassion from our fellow man ~ rather than being harassed, persecuted and, as in my friend's case, many have been attacked, sabotaged and some are being targeted by local authorities, so much so that it's to the point we feel hunted and some feel hopeless.

We are believers (my friends and I) and are asking to be granted mercy, some of us need to be rescued, we all need the Holy Spirit to come to comfort and help.

I know God is doing a work in me thru all this, I pray that my friends stay safe and that I can make it back to them after the new day begins. I pray also that I get to sleep for awhile myself...

It's cold.