My best friend...

This morning on my way to prayer walk I was going to take some trash to the dumpster. But before I could, I saw the brother of the guy who I have been visiting in jail every other week. As soon as he saw me, he said, "I'll take that." He grabbed the trash from me and I thanked him for being such a gentleman. He said, "Well, I gotta take care of my best friend." That blessed me so much and made me smile. We talked about his brother's court date and trial for a few minutes and I told him that he can go with me and some others from the neighborhood.