met a man.
clear, blue eyes.
scruffy, semi-gray beard.
the man had joy.
he bluntly greeted me.
taken aback, i answered,
but with caution.
he seemed a bit..off.
having observed some
people on the train before,
who appeared to be taking drugs,
I was hesitant to engage
in conversation.
but something was different about him.
we sat near each other
to continue the small talk.
i learned he was a
recovering drug addict.
he was taking every day at a time
with the Lord.
he shared with me what he read
that morning in the Bible.
God overcame.
&
Fix our eyes.
As I looked into the man's eyes
for the 15 minute ride home,
I saw God in him..
Jesus was staring back at me
through those clear, blue eyes.
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