One day, when I was on my way to the office, an elderly gentleman asked me to help him get off at the bus stop. He was blind. Holding his arm, he thanked me a lot, speaking words of blessing to me. Then he asked me, “my son, do you know Jesus?”
I got a fright! Well, I was there to witness for Him to people through my behavior and words! But there I was, holding an elderly man’s arm, being asked if I knew Jesus.




