In the morning I often take the opportunity to walk along the beach as I enjoy my morning coffee. I’m surprised by the number of dogs roaming around aimlessly on the beach and the many bandy roosters enthusiastically announcing the morning sun.
Today I noticed what seemed to be a homeless man lying (sleeping) in the sand. As I looked on from a distance I watched a larger gentleman kneel beside him momentarily. I think to check his body temperature. He walked up to the poolside of the resort he’d come out from and took a rolled-up yellow and white beach towel. He returned to the homeless man, covered him with the beach towel, and Appeared to touch him on the shoulder before walking away. And I thought, They are walking among us. Whether it's Angels or good people, they’re still here.
