The room is packed. Fifty at least, right off the streets or out of the willows. I'm running the coffee cart, rolling through members of the New American Diaspora here for breakfast. Two elderly women sit across from one another. One is coloring, the other knitting.
Street Ministry April Morning Shift
Street Ministry April Morning Shift
Street Ministry April Morning Shift
The room is packed. Fifty at least, right off the streets or out of the willows. I'm running the coffee cart, rolling through members of the New American Diaspora here for breakfast. Two elderly women sit across from one another. One is coloring, the other knitting.