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rwillenborg
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I thought about it this morning, as the seventh homeless man I passed asked me for money. Certainly I am never rude or cold to anyone. It’s simply not in my nature, but I’ve lived in Detroit long enough to know - you NEVER open your wallet.
Ever.
But I think, after reading the story of the good samaritan, that that is EXACTLY what Jesus is calling me to do.
I don’t think that would be very smart of me, though.
How can I reconcile that?
I know these men, I know their names, and, to an extent, I know their habits. for some of them, I have seen them daily for years. For others, I have given them food in the soup kitchen line before. But I am never giving them cash. They are addicts, drunks, and mentally disturbed (or all of the above). In the first two cases, I know my money will be spent on things which ultimatley aren’t good for them, and in the third case, they are far beyong any assistance I could give (and frankly, terrify me. When a large man with crazy eyes starts yelling at you saying ‘You are NOT MY MOTHER!’ you tend to just run…fast).
But, am I called to, in fact, help them in a real, direct and personal way? I donate to the local food banks and soup kitchens, and I volunteer my time as well, but I think Jesus did more than that. Am I called to do the same? How do I do that, when I have genuine concerns for my safety and genuine concerns that I might in fact just be helping a person fall farther away from the life they could be leading?
PS - I don’t give any of these guys any information on the local shelters. They all know where they are.
PSS - Besides, if I gave $1 every time I passed a homeless, I would lose about $20 a day. That money is already spoken for - by my bills, my family, and yes, even by me (a girl’s gotta get a treat every now and again), so do I have a responsibility to bankrupt myself helping them? I think that’s what Jesus would do. How can I reconcile wanting to keep my money for myself and my family and my concerns for personal safety with the chrisian idea of loving until it hurts?
Ever.
But I think, after reading the story of the good samaritan, that that is EXACTLY what Jesus is calling me to do.
I don’t think that would be very smart of me, though.
How can I reconcile that?
I know these men, I know their names, and, to an extent, I know their habits. for some of them, I have seen them daily for years. For others, I have given them food in the soup kitchen line before. But I am never giving them cash. They are addicts, drunks, and mentally disturbed (or all of the above). In the first two cases, I know my money will be spent on things which ultimatley aren’t good for them, and in the third case, they are far beyong any assistance I could give (and frankly, terrify me. When a large man with crazy eyes starts yelling at you saying ‘You are NOT MY MOTHER!’ you tend to just run…fast).
But, am I called to, in fact, help them in a real, direct and personal way? I donate to the local food banks and soup kitchens, and I volunteer my time as well, but I think Jesus did more than that. Am I called to do the same? How do I do that, when I have genuine concerns for my safety and genuine concerns that I might in fact just be helping a person fall farther away from the life they could be leading?
PS - I don’t give any of these guys any information on the local shelters. They all know where they are.
PSS - Besides, if I gave $1 every time I passed a homeless, I would lose about $20 a day. That money is already spoken for - by my bills, my family, and yes, even by me (a girl’s gotta get a treat every now and again), so do I have a responsibility to bankrupt myself helping them? I think that’s what Jesus would do. How can I reconcile wanting to keep my money for myself and my family and my concerns for personal safety with the chrisian idea of loving until it hurts?