I am constantly observing people in my life who are quietly and unobtrusively serving others without fame and notoriety.
Shortly after our marriage, my wife Sheila introduced me to an Evangelical minister who had received a call by the spirit to "feed my flock" – in the most basic way. It happened without fanfare and began with the left-over bagels and pastries from his favorite coffee shop, and has grown into a program where he was distributing tons of food each week to thousands of needy families throughout Southern California.
Sheila set up a time for me to visit with him and we met at the very coffee house where he had begun his work. I knew from what Sheila had told me that he had negative feelings towards the Latter-day Saints, but our visit was warm and cordial. After telling me of how he got started in his program, I felt inspired to ask him how I and the members of my faith could assist him.