Today 6/10/2016, there was a discussion of social justice on Catholic Answers radio… This is a topic I don’t like because of threads like this, there’s all sorts of points of view.
Does the gospel really compel me to sell all I have and give it to the poor? Well, first of all, then I’m poor and the poor are rich. So, then they should give me something, but would they? So, I destroy myself, which I believe is immoral. I would run out of insulin (I’m diabetic) and I’d die.
I don’t think all of us selling all we have and giving it to the poor is even required, to help the poor. And, I am dismayed that I can donate to the American Red Cross, for example, and the money may not even get to the people in need. I sent money to a Catholic aid organization as soon as I heard there was an earthquake in Haiti. I didn’t wait for an appeal. But, I don’t know what happened to the money. so, my donation is very symbolic.
I have been giving money to one particular homeless guy in my town. He doesn’t beg, but he’s now looking for me to come around. He stares at me (and I don’t always have money on hand to give him). He’s a complex case, because he declines help from the local homeless shelter, which is just a few blocks away. He seems to have chosen to live on the streets and he’s fine with that.
Now, there’s a middle aged woman who is rummaging through the trash for beer and pop bottles (10 cent deposit in Michigan) and when I’ve seen her, I’ve given her money, which she seems to appreciate. Unlike the previous man, who just sleeps on a bench, this woman is working for her money.
I confessed once that I didn’t give enough to a man who begged some money from me. the priest almost exploded that I would even think of doing such a thing, instead of giving to the local soup kitchen (which he made up for the sake of conversation).
Social justice really confuses me, because there is, as Jesus said, the poor will always be with you. I can’t do as much as I would want to do, even if I tried.
the NT also says, if you don’t work, you shouldn’t eat. The sayings of the NT are like red hot iron to me, I get burned on all of them. It’s a riddle, and I don’t like riddles.