Saturday morning

 Today found me getting sick, by myself praise God, at the bus stop.  I am definitely empty now and I didn't have trouble coming in to work.  

Last night I had some trouble once I got off the last bus.  Long story short a man was hiding until I passed, came out and was following me.  God alerted me to this so I stopped walking, turned around, and confronted him.  I kept telling him to WALK AWAY.  He did, eventually, because I was clear the next stop was a call to 911.  

I told him "You don't live here (the neighborhood)".  He agreed.  He also never once mentioned "trying to go home" or anything like that.  

And let's not forget he was *hiding in the woods at midnight*.  Innocent men don't do that.  He was whining a lot and "swore on my son's life" several times which I also found a red flag.  

He did not get off the bus and he wasn't visible when I looked around after I got off.

If I really felt he was ok I would have suggested he walk home *ahead* of me but he was a walking red flag.  He wasn't happy about it but he walked off.  He kept looking over his shoulder at me to see if I was still watching.  I did watch for a good 10 minutes before I continued home, and only then stopping and looking all around me every minute or so.

And obviously I'm OK.  Except for the nausea and the fact I got 3 hours of sleep, but I did hand out 5 Gospel packets on the way in today.