Anna Oberlin Russell's Blog – October 2008 Archive (1)

I Sat, with two friends, in the picture window of a quaint restaurant



just off the corner of the town-square. The food and the company were both especially good that day.



As we talked, my attention was drawn outside, across the street. There, walking into town was a man who appeared to be carrying all his worldly goods on his back. He was carrying, a well-worn sign that read, and ‘I will work for food.' My heart sank.



I brought him to the attention of my friends… Continue