Kisha Kisha was sitting by herself on a short wall outside her apartment complex. The street was quiet, the breeze was warm and you could hear the birds chirping. Not wanting to startle her I slowly approached making sure she could see me. I introduced myself and asked if I could sit down next to…
Walking the streets in search of opportunities to speak with people about life, death and eternity in of itself welcomes unexpected situations. I’ve certainly experienced more than a few but nothing like what I experienced on this Saturday afternoon in City Heights. Why Not? I began by walking north, away from University Avenue when I…