hung out in downtown portland today with my friends who live outdoors.
it's hard and joyful to sit around with the graduating class of the school of hard knocks. ya, there's crazy in a lot of conversations, but most are just desire for a job. Even so, we laugh together.
it's the most heartbresaking when we run out of foil wrapped burrito's and the bright yellow ikea bag gets tucked under the bench. that's hard. but being there after the food is gone; that's what's important. listening. sharing your time. that's real love. real jesus.
ugly and beautiful.
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