The Holy Spirit moved me about 4 weeks ago to drive home from work a certain route. As I was traveling a certain highway, I saw young man, 30 yr old, with shoulder length hair almost staggering in and out of the lane along the edge of the road, barefoot, old dirty clothing, and a knapsack on a stick on his shoulder, in 100 degree weather. As I passed him, he spat on the ground in disgust. So I went down the road a quarter mile asking God if he was the reason I was meant to go that way, and the Spirit made me turn around. I passed him again by a quarter mile, and as I turned around down the road I looked in my back seat and found a quart sized bottle of water. Mind you the Spirit led me to see the water. I approached the man with my car, and asked him if he would like some water, and he said "yes". I handed him the water and said "Lord Bless you", and he said the same to me, after thanking me. We are to treat everybody we meet as if they were Jesus himself (remember Jesus attacked Jacob and named him Israel). I saw the man 2 weeks later on the same road with fresh clothing, shoes, and drinking a soda. I still felt no guilt, or animosity in giving him water.