She is a sorry excuse for a Christian. She should have given him a chance and money. A fact. How do expect God to bless you when he sent a homeless person to your car and you ignored 😭 the fact he was hungry.
Being homeless is not a joke and anyone who is I definitely pray for you.. I used to be homeless twice in my life and never again.. just believe in God and everything!!!! 🙏
This is an excellent movie! I am a member of Heartland Church in Carrollton, TX. We are a church who has ministries to the homeless, as well as to communities where we provide food for those who can't afford it. I am presenting this to one of our ministers, to see if this is the direction we may want to go in adding another ministry to homeless ministry!
What an amazing movie. Thank you for sharing and showing me the love and kindness in this movie. I suffer from mental health and it is not easy. Most days are good now and the sadness is that people can't see an injury on you so they don't understand. Be kind to all, even just a smile goes a long way. We all carry a story in this life. Thank you for all who care and share when they can. Many blessings to you all. Watching from rural Victoria, Australia 2026 🤗❤
I wanted to thank Pure Flix, for all these free (23) movies that you let me watch. You have some pretty good ones, like this one. God turned something bad, into good & a lot of blankets given out. Plus it started helping, with more things to give. God is so good, thank you Lord – for providing for all those people. What a kind & Loving God you are.
It was a winter’s night, just after midnight. The air was cold and still, the temperature still falling, when the voice of a young man was heard praying softly through the quiet: God, You are my help — I trust in You. Just another stranger, afraid and helpless, out on the street without a home or hope in a foreign land. Then, as he lifted his bowed head, he saw two strangers approaching him from afar. And in a language he understood, they proposed to him a warm shelter for the night. With a nod, he responded to their kindness and followed them as they took him to a nearby town where he would stay for the night. And with quiet ambiance, he pondered the moment they came to his aid and the incredible peace he felt the whole time in their presence. He was curious to know where they came from and what their names were. He wanted to know if they were the good Samaritans of the town or angels from God on assignment.
Months would pass since that cold night, and now integrated into the Parisian social system, the young man kept struggling forward. Daily, he would call 115, like so many others, a thousand times, again and again. Tired and weary, he would hear their most common response. Sorry, Mister… still no place, please try again later. Many do not even try again. It's a daily routine, and if you are lucky, you will have a bed. But if not, you will spend the night riding on a bus, in a hospital waiting room, or out in the street. The 115 staff are most sympathetic to the cries of the homeless. But so often the young man would fight the urge not to swear or curse. How powerless these control room operators must have felt, for who can perform wonders but God alone when there is such an overwhelming need? He knew they cared; he could sense it in their responses, like precious perfume that fills a room, he perceived. He always prayed before he called, for without hope and faith, his heart would fail. Often, angels would answer his call. The compassion in their voices was a beacon of hope they could not hide. So it was that night when he called again. She answered with a soft voice, but his heart was hard, burdened by the constant change of street life. But still, she was patient and kind. Especially now, when she had to tell him yet again, like so many times before, sorry, Mister…, there is no more place for the night. Yes, there is! My friend told me that he had prepared a place for me. He was quoting from the passage found in John's gospel chapter fourteen.
Who is your friend, she wanted to know. Jesus, he responded. A moment of silence and a pause, and just before the call ended, she replied: Wait for a second, sir, a room just became available. I do have a place for you. Relieved and with gratitude for an answered prayer, he responded in kind. And before he hung up the phone, he whispered to her, You’re my angel, and kissed her goodnight. That night would pass quickly, and the morning would come to restart the whole process again. But in his confusion, he phones an hour before the time. Please call again, the person said. But just before she ended the call, she paused and said, Please hold a moment. Then answers another voice: Hello, Mister…, It’s your angel from last night. Her voice was filled with laughter, and he knew his angel had a smile. Sometimes a voice on the phone, sometimes a face on the street, sometimes a helper at the shelter. Tell me, my angel, are you real? He could see she had a heart to care, just like his friend, the Nazarene. That same evening, as the day turned into night, he would wait with a friend for Samu to pick them up. Normally, he would wave them down to stop, asking for food and shelter. But this time it was different. Their faces would always light up, and they remembered each person's name. And as the team approached them, one of them said: Hello, Mister… It's me again, your angel from last night. Taken by surprise, he just looked into his angel's eyes, her smiling face, and her crackling laughter.
Time passed, and the young man learned that his angel had many faces. But the kindness in their voices and the love in their eyes always remained the same. He knew that his angels would always watch out for him wherever he was. And so, he would bow his head again to pray, saying, Thank you, Father, for each one of them. May you send them out tonight, each night with love, hope, and peace, to do your will with joy and strength? Give your angels charge to watch over them. For they are your faithful servants at work, seeking the souls of men, lost at night. Angels on assignment to the homeless and the stranger, giving food, coffee, and shelter for the night. There will come a day when my angels will hear the voice of my King, saying: I was hungry and you gave me food to eat, I was thirsty, and you gave me water to drink, I was a stranger, and you took me in. I was naked, and you clothed me. I was in prison and sick, and you came to visit me. If only my angel, you truly know whose I am, and to whom you were showing such deep love and kindness. Till we meet again.
The struggles are real & just like life to kick ya whilst your down – then I find it's based on a true story Great movie. Excellent acting all around Lil guy had the face of an angel 🤗 Even with faith life is truly difficult for many of us, but this isn't our home & we must keep Heaven at the forefront if our minds 🙌🏻✝️ I definitely wouldn't be able to do this life without God, I'd be long gone. Don't know how the lost survive..my life has been particularly difficult almost 52 yrs, some have a much better lot. I have a much better future; my blessed assurance….I'll wait 😃 When things slow down in tough times, find purpose & you'll survive & hopefully thrive- advice from an empty nester with chronic health issues
“A little child shall lead them.” Thank you, Phillip. And courageous Mom. Think how many were, and are now involved. The homeless and all who help them. Your reward will be great in heaven! ❤️❤️❤️
Simply Heartfelt ❤😢
She is a sorry excuse for a Christian. She should have given him a chance and money. A fact. How do expect God to bless you when he sent a homeless person to your car and you ignored 😭 the fact he was hungry.
Looks like her husband needed court ordered mental health help which he should have gotten.
I still think was a cute movie.
Very good movie. I know those homeless people are grateful for blankets. Pray for healing and deliverance for those who need it.
Being homeless is not a joke and anyone who is I definitely pray for you.. I used to be homeless twice in my life and never again.. just believe in God and everything!!!! 🙏
The father is under demonic attack and needs to be delivered from oppression or possession.
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Very, very nice ❤️. Finally, a Christmas movie, true story, and Not a love story, but about love and giving during Christmas 👍
Not all homeless r homeless….. Or maybe hey just don't want to b found…. ❤
This is an excellent movie! I am a member of Heartland Church in Carrollton, TX. We are a church who has ministries to the homeless, as well as to communities where we provide food for those who can't afford it. I am presenting this to one of our ministers, to see if this is the direction we may want to go in adding another ministry to homeless ministry!
What an amazing movie. Thank you for sharing and showing me the love and kindness in this movie. I suffer from mental health and it is not easy. Most days are good now and the sadness is that people can't see an injury on you so they don't understand. Be kind to all, even just a smile goes a long way. We all carry a story in this life. Thank you for all who care and share when they can. Many blessings to you all. Watching from rural Victoria, Australia 2026 🤗❤
Absolutely amazing! 🥲 So glad this 2022 film came across my path in 2026 – gonna share this link out and look in to the Foundation!
Amazing and very inspiring movie. Thank you for making this available on YouTube! ❤❤❤
Thank you for sharing this lovely movie.❤
Thank you so much, God is good!!
First time watching the movie
I wanted to thank Pure Flix, for all these free (23) movies that you let me watch. You have some pretty good ones, like this one. God turned something bad, into good & a lot of blankets given out. Plus it started helping, with more things to give. God is so good, thank you Lord – for providing for all those people. What a kind & Loving God you are.
And now I know why there are no electric outlets in storage units… 😱😳😬💔
Angels in Paris
It was a winter’s night, just after midnight. The air was cold and still, the temperature still falling, when the voice of a young man was heard praying softly through the quiet: God, You are my help — I trust in You. Just another stranger, afraid and helpless, out on the street without a home or hope in a foreign land. Then, as he lifted his bowed head, he saw two strangers approaching him from afar. And in a language he understood, they proposed to him a warm shelter for the night. With a nod, he responded to their kindness and followed them as they took him to a nearby town where he would stay for the night. And with quiet ambiance, he pondered the moment they came to his aid and the incredible peace he felt the whole time in their presence. He was curious to know where they came from and what their names were. He wanted to know if they were the good Samaritans of the town or angels from God on assignment.
Months would pass since that cold night, and now integrated into the Parisian social system, the young man kept struggling forward. Daily, he would call 115, like so many others, a thousand times, again and again. Tired and weary, he would hear their most common response. Sorry, Mister… still no place, please try again later. Many do not even try again. It's a daily routine, and if you are lucky, you will have a bed. But if not, you will spend the night riding on a bus, in a hospital waiting room, or out in the street. The 115 staff are most sympathetic to the cries of the homeless. But so often the young man would fight the urge not to swear or curse. How powerless these control room operators must have felt, for who can perform wonders but God alone when there is such an overwhelming need? He knew they cared; he could sense it in their responses, like precious perfume that fills a room, he perceived. He always prayed before he called, for without hope and faith, his heart would fail. Often, angels would answer his call. The compassion in their voices was a beacon of hope they could not hide. So it was that night when he called again. She answered with a soft voice, but his heart was hard, burdened by the constant change of street life. But still, she was patient and kind. Especially now, when she had to tell him yet again, like so many times before, sorry, Mister…, there is no more place for the night. Yes, there is! My friend told me that he had prepared a place for me. He was quoting from the passage found in John's gospel chapter fourteen.
Who is your friend, she wanted to know. Jesus, he responded. A moment of silence and a pause, and just before the call ended, she replied: Wait for a second, sir, a room just became available. I do have a place for you. Relieved and with gratitude for an answered prayer, he responded in kind. And before he hung up the phone, he whispered to her, You’re my angel, and kissed her goodnight. That night would pass quickly, and the morning would come to restart the whole process again. But in his confusion, he phones an hour before the time. Please call again, the person said. But just before she ended the call, she paused and said, Please hold a moment. Then answers another voice: Hello, Mister…, It’s your angel from last night. Her voice was filled with laughter, and he knew his angel had a smile. Sometimes a voice on the phone, sometimes a face on the street, sometimes a helper at the shelter. Tell me, my angel, are you real? He could see she had a heart to care, just like his friend, the Nazarene. That same evening, as the day turned into night, he would wait with a friend for Samu to pick them up. Normally, he would wave them down to stop, asking for food and shelter. But this time it was different. Their faces would always light up, and they remembered each person's name. And as the team approached them, one of them said: Hello, Mister… It's me again, your angel from last night. Taken by surprise, he just looked into his angel's eyes, her smiling face, and her crackling laughter.
Time passed, and the young man learned that his angel had many faces. But the kindness in their voices and the love in their eyes always remained the same. He knew that his angels would always watch out for him wherever he was. And so, he would bow his head again to pray, saying, Thank you, Father, for each one of them. May you send them out tonight, each night with love, hope, and peace, to do your will with joy and strength? Give your angels charge to watch over them. For they are your faithful servants at work, seeking the souls of men, lost at night. Angels on assignment to the homeless and the stranger, giving food, coffee, and shelter for the night. There will come a day when my angels will hear the voice of my King, saying: I was hungry and you gave me food to eat, I was thirsty, and you gave me water to drink, I was a stranger, and you took me in. I was naked, and you clothed me. I was in prison and sick, and you came to visit me. If only my angel, you truly know whose I am, and to whom you were showing such deep love and kindness. Till we meet again.
This is a very warming story. Mental illness is real. So is homelessness. Sadly any do not want help. It is their lifestyle. 😢
God ALWAYS works in your heart. You have to be willing to do the work.
Excellent Movie!
The struggles are real & just like life to kick ya whilst your down – then I find it's based on a true story Great movie.
Excellent acting all around
Lil guy had the face of an angel 🤗
Even with faith life is truly difficult for many of us, but this isn't our home & we must keep Heaven at the forefront if our minds 🙌🏻✝️
I definitely wouldn't be able to do this life without God, I'd be long gone. Don't know how the lost survive..my life has been particularly difficult almost 52 yrs, some have a much better lot.
I have a much better future; my blessed assurance….I'll wait 😃
When things slow down in tough times, find purpose & you'll survive & hopefully thrive- advice from an empty nester with chronic health issues
I've seen this movie before and it is an inspiration. ❤❤❤
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“A little child shall lead them.”
Thank you, Phillip.
And courageous Mom.
Think how many were, and are now involved.
The homeless and all who help them.
Your reward will be great in heaven! ❤️❤️❤️
I liked the movie, but the southern accent is not a Fort Worth accent. That distracted from the story as I watched it.