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JackHandy
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I understand what you are saying here. Your heart is absolutely in the right place. Just something that you should consider, however. At what point do you become more of a hindrance than a help?Me? No. If I have something to give to someone who asks, they get it. Change, food, a bottle of water, the occasional bag of dog food for their pooch, they get it if it’s mine to give.
I have a home. I have a modicum of financial security. I don’t have any addictions, and my mental illness extends to an anxiety disorder that doesn’t keep me from living a typical, middle-class life. I have a husband who’d take care of me if I became disabled, and I’ve got stepdaughters who’ll probably stand by me when I’m old and feeble. In this respect I’m far, far more fortunate than those who sleep rough and approach strangers day in and day out for their daily bread. I’m 51 years old, and forking over spare change as well as buying sandwiches and sodas and dog food hasn’t diminished my or my family’s lives so far, so I figure I’ll keep doing it until I can’t anymore.
Luna
Something that I think about is that without challenges we would not grow. It is human nature that if we get comfortable and can stagnate, we will. I have no solid answers myself. The one thing that is essential is to realize that there is a human being there with inherent dignity. Pray for them and pray that God may give you the discernment to know how best you can help any given person. We may not know what to do but it is certain that he does.
God Bless
Jack Handy