Because
"Why are you out here cutting this stranger’s grass?"
"What are you doing handing out water, it’s hot today?"
"Why are you serving soup at this halfway house?"
"Why are you helping to move these people you barely know?"
”What are you doing talking to that guy from the mission, he’s crazy?”
”Why do you give so much time just to fix communion for Sunday worship each week?”
”Why do you stay friends with that guy, all he does is whine and complain?”
”Why do you serve, week in and week out, in the kid’s area? Doesn’t that drive you nuts?”
”Why do you put all your extra cash in the outreach giving box each week?”
”What are you doing picking up a total stranger and giving them a lift?”
”Why are you spending so much of your own money just to go to some poor country and help people build a building?”
”Why do you keep putting up with her lies?”
Why do we what we do?
I want to report to you, friends, that my imprisonment here has had the opposite of its intended effect. Instead of being squelched, the Message has actually prospered. All the soldiers here, and everyone else too, found out that I’m in jail because of this Messiah. That piqued their curiosity, and now they’ve learned all about him. –Philippians 1:12-13
Because of Him.
Jesus follower.
