Samantha came out of the center with tired feet. So many people she had met this past year who knew God but they could not tell her where to find Him. As she walked slowly with her stick bearing most of her weight, she looked up at the sky. It was there and someone must have put it there, but why didn't he sign it? why didn't He left His name? most people wouldn't know his name as they didn't even know anyone's name beside their own but some people would have known and remembered. 

She came across an alcoholic who was sitting on the pavement, his hairs were tangled and matted with sweat. He asked for money,''hey sweetheart, just give me  a little.''

Samantha started to take out money but then stopped, he was going to use the money to buy more alcohol. All the money government gave him for renting a place and food was used on alcohol. she ignored him and went in search of nearest food store and purchased two sandwiches. she came out and went back toward the beggar, she showed him sandwiches, ''ham or chicken?''

He looked at her, his gaze slightly unfocused,'' ham.''

she gave him that sandwich and then sat couple of feet from him, he stank badly and started to eat. He ate quickly and finished the sandwich in few seconds.

Samantha cut half of her sandwich and gave him that too. she was on tight budget these days due to all the hospital bills she needed to pay and the lack of insurance and her search of God.

He quickly finished and asked,'' what's your name?''

She took a little bite of her sandwich and replied,'' samantha and yours?''

His gaze became sharp for a moment as he said,'' Samantha.''

Samantha stopped eating and looked at him but he was looking away now,'' what is your name?''

He knew her name.

He looked up at the sky and said,'' alcohol.''

She asked him quietly,'' Do you know God?''

He closed his eyes and said,'' No. I know satan but not God.''

She frowned,'' who is satan?''

He sighed,'' He is evil.''

Samantha was not interested anymore in evil. she wanted to know more about God but this man could not help her.

She sat there for some time, then got up.

The beggar looked up at her,'' I don't know God but you will find Him neat evil.''

she stopped and looked down at him,'' How do I find evil?''

His eyes became sad,'' It will find you.''

Samantha nodded and started to walk back toward the nearest bus stop.