...this...that...the other...

I sat and listened as the gospel was preached. The good news for all who are lost. In my mind, I could see those who are in desperate need of a Savior.
The prostitute whose love she has given away again and again.
The daughter whose father's love has never been known, only the hand that causes each blow of pain.
The man whose anger lead him to kill his brother.
The thief who takes with no remorse from whom he has taken.

They need the gospel of Christ. They need to know the unconditional love of the Father. They need to experience forgiveness of sins. They need to know it isn't too late.
They are in desperate need of a Savior.

As I finished listening to the sermon, I saw my face and God began to speak...
Hosanna, do you know that you were just like the prostitute who gave your love to other idols, you were like that father who was void of God, you were like the murderer and thief.

You are just as desperate for the Savior as any other sinner.