Some time ago my wife and I were out shopping. As we got in the car to go home, I saw a vision, plain as day, in front of me of a thrift store across town. When we got there we wandered around and found nothing of interest .. except .. this man with really greasy clothes hanging around in the book section.
Turns out he was new to town, had a job, but hadn't received his 1st paycheck and had nothing to eat. We were priviledged to walk him across to MacDonalds and buy him a meal with the last of of our money.
Did I say, "Our money?" As a Christian I own nothing but am simply God's hand to pass his things on to those in need.