Everyone has their pain. How we process it makes all the difference in the world. One time I asked Jesus to let me see people through His eyes. I passed a homeless man and my heart broke. I wasn't asked to help, but my heart broke for him. I have never asked that again. It was too intense for me, sad to say.
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