When he saw the man.
He passed by on the other side.
Maybe I didn’t even walk, I ran.
All the time, lengthening my stride.
But a Samaritan traveller.
Was filled with compassion.
Am I his fellow traveller.
Or is care out of fashion.
He then lifted him onto his own mount.
And carried him to the inn.
Would I even dismount.
Or remember he was my twin.
How often have I stopped.
listened or even a coin dropped.
…….
We passed by the man
Left him on the other side
And we just walked on
……
See Luke 10: 25-37