JESUS KNEW.

Two carts full of "Treasures".  He would push one ahead then go back and get the second.  He repeated this many times until he came to a water spout.  He took an old paper cup and filled it with water.  Then he gently poured the water on a withered plant he was saving in his cart.  He kept speaking to it in an unintelligible language.  Looking at each withered leaf he would talk to it, stroke it and give it more water.  As I approached him, he turned and begin to "Bless" me; he dug into one of his bags and pulled out a penny, handed it to me, and told me JESUS knew I would be there today. He then smiled and said JESUS was "homeless" most of HIS life too.  Matthew 8:20, "Foxes have holes, and birds have nests; but the SON OF MAN has nowhere to lay his head." The old man didn't preach, he asked for nothing, he didn't tell me his "long" story for GOD, he had very little if anything by the world's standards; BUT WHAT HE HAD IN THE SPIRITUAL REALM, HE SHARED.  "JESUS KNEW YOU WOULD BE HERE TODAY!