Today a man took me across the street to check on another man who was laying by some trash and not moving. "I didn't know if he was dead or something." As we approached flies flew off of the man's body and some of the pavement was wet underneath him. I wondered if it was true... but as we bent down the man opened his eyes. We did our best to offer him help, but he assured us he was ok and waved us away. Oh God... this is not what You made us for...