At first Sheen was repelled and didn't want to touch him, but realized at that moment he had become more consumed by leprosy than anyone around him, and he embraced the man, and every other leper that came to him to be blessed that day.
I was reminded of this while waiting to check out at a local grocery store when a man wheeled in line not too far behind me in a motorized wheelchair. His left foot was swollen ten times normal size and was entirely uncovered (even though it's the middle of winter), revealing cracked, dry skin and toes the size of baseballs.
He was in good spirits, or seemed to be. A woman was helping him. They didn't appear to be together. I overheard him say that he worked at a local mission. The woman made polite small talk and helped him load his groceries from his motorized cart to the belt.
I initially pitied him, like Fulton Sheen had pitied the leper, then I pitied myself.
There are some Christian sects that believe it is in the needs of people like this that you find Jesus. These sects often build hospitals and orphanages first and care for souls later.
[2013-01-30]
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"Getting old(er) doesn't mean you don't understand the current generation; it means you have something to compare it to."
--Clarence 0ddbody
[2013-02-11]
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