Struggling single mom Rachel barely makes ends meet, so when a homeless woman begs for a ride to church, she hesitates. Gas isn’t cheap. But something in the woman’s eyes makes her say yes. Three days later, a knock at the door shatters reality: the same woman stands there, transformed. Why?
I never thought a trip to Walmart would change my life, but that’s exactly what happened last Saturday.
Standing in the toiletries aisle, I was doing what I always did: calculating whether I could afford both shampoo and conditioner this time.
I snatched a bottle off the shelf and dropped it in my cart.”Isn’t this for babies?” My son, Joey asked, leaning forward from his seat in the cart to examine the bottle.
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