I realized afterward how ironic it is that I give food to the homeless at all. I mean, as I posted a few weeks ago I receive food stamps myself to supplement my grocery budget. But I was raised in a family that gave an offering to the church every week regardless of how little funds we had. I suppose that concept has stuck with me.
No matter how much I am struggling to make ends meet, there is always someone else struggling more.

I can't really say I have a reason for posting this, besides attempting to create a dialogue. I just wanted to share the story of the man, I suppose, because I can't seem to get him off of my mind. Because of recent laws changing around whether or not the homeless can beg on median strips in the cities here that has also put the homeless at the forefront of my thoughts. Talk to me. Tell me about your experiences and beliefs in regards to the homeless.
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