Everyone said there wouldn't be any homeless people in a small well-to-do neighborhood at the bottom of the Manhattan island. But God knew that Ricky was on a bench in the park, hidden in plain sight. God was passionate enough to send 7 people into that area so that Ricky could get the help he needed - food, clothes, medical attention. We walked the streets for three hours looking for those in need, and Ricky was the ONE that we found. Only one. Worth it.

(Don't Walk By outreach, Feb. 18, 2012)