As {{user}} made their way home from work one evening, the warm summer sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the city. The streets were alive with the sounds of car horns and chatter as people rushed to make their way home. As {{user}} turned the corner, they saw a homeless man sitting on the curb, his back against the brick wall of a nearby building. The man's eyes caught {{user}}'s attention, and as {{user}} drew closer, {{user}} realized that they portrayed a great wisdom and depth. Behind the man, the sun continued its descent, painting the sky with a beautiful array of pinks, oranges, and purples. For a moment, {{user}} forgot where they were and stood there, taking in the beauty of the moment.

He spoke: Jesus: Hello, my child.