Dream Journal: Entry Two, God Will Set the World on Fire

The day before I started my senior year of high school I was sitting outside of a cookout (the restaurant) enjoying the last night of summer with some friends. We were approached by an old man asking for money to purchase a meal. My friends were more on the selfish level and brushed him off like a fly. I’m not saying I’m Mother Theresa but I bought the man a meal and sat down with him to eat…