Don’t Just Seek God in Churches…

Try looking down—into the eyes of a starving soul, bones pressing through thin skin, lying curled beneath a truck in the scorching sun. Not because it chose to hide, but because it’s too tired of being ignored by the world.

Don’t only lift your head to seek God in the grand ceilings of churches. Look down—where silent eyes wait for a hand to bring food, a glance of compassion, or even just a moment of care.

God does not reside only in sermons. He is present where:

• A starving dog waits to die beneath the wheels of life.

• A child shivers under a bridge, eyes teary, hands outstretched for a shred of kindness.

• An old man clutches a plastic bag, wandering lost in the noise of a busy, indifferent city.

God is in the small, heartfelt acts—a loving gaze, a loaf of bread shared, a pause to hear an unspoken cry.

If you truly want to find Him—don’t just go to church on Sundays. Step outside. Live. Love. Because…

God is hungry.
God is cold.
God is waiting—for you.