by Pastor Jason MikelSpecial to R3 I’ve never cried over a pair of socks. I’ve never even seen someone cry over a pair of socks. That all changed on Monday night though when a woman named Vicky showed up in an East Nashville parking lot for burritos. I didn’t quite know what to say when she looked up at me with big tears in the corners of her eyes. I’d just asked her if she needed a pair of socks because... Read more