THE SAMARITAN’S DILEMMA

It can’t be the time when I turned away someone who came knocking at my door in the middle of the night begging for shelter from the descending cold. He looked¬† ragged and pitiful but I was afraid to take him in. If I admitted him into my world where could I turn had ¬†thisContinue reading “THE SAMARITAN’S DILEMMA”