Watching a man pour milk into the River Ganga for a religious ritual… while young girls stood there with empty buckets begging for a little… and he refused them? That didn’t sit right with my spirit. Not even a little. Because to me, the greatest way to serve God is to serve people. Feed someone. Help someone. Even if that milk is expired, you can make yogurt, cheese, something. But wasting it while children reach for it? That’s not devotion… that’s neglect dressed up as holiness. #CompassionFir