Have you ever felt discombobulated and not really been able to put your finger on why? That was me yesterday. I got work done. I was introduced to nice people. I saw new things. I went to new places. But, I just felt very out of sorts.
I had an overwhelming urge to know that there were still people in the world that cared for "the least of these". That cared for the hurting. That knew they existed and wanted to do something about it.
It was weird. Ever felt like this?