A few weeks ago I turned 60 and I was having car problems that day.  I was heading to the mechanic and there was a homeless man at the corner.  I only had $1.00 and I gave it to him.  But, as I drove away, I started crying and the tears wouldn’t stop.  Then, the Lord impressed on me that the homeless people  no longer just want food or money, but are ready to receive the Word of God.