tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173371972621701031.post3284961010975856701..comments2023-10-26T09:15:01.845-05:00Comments on The Horebite: Unplanned, Simple ServiceUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173371972621701031.post-91592669038464396702008-01-20T14:29:00.000-06:002008-01-20T14:29:00.000-06:00Well said.Well said.Stephenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00219023897626648057noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173371972621701031.post-71757480746017655682008-01-13T12:16:00.000-06:002008-01-13T12:16:00.000-06:00Great post. I remember once waking past a homeles...Great post. I remember once waking past a homeless person with his cup out. I was in a rush to get somewhere, and so I told myself that on my way back I would give him some spare change. When I came back, he wasn't there. Sometimes I'm too busy with what is going on in my life that I neglect the things that really matter, in favor the things that really don't.Dan Olsenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03478846532686229790noreply@blogger.com