It makes me nervous to see folks standing on the side of the rode, the off-ramp, or intersection asking for money.
I am afraid FOR them, not of them. Hospitalizations are a common occurrence for someone who falls into traffic or doesn’t vacate the roadway fast enough or just wants to be hit by a car to get to a warm hospital bed and be shown human concern and care.
Every part of me wants to throw open the doors of my car and invite them in and take them home with me. Although, as I think about it – I often have homeless or impoverished people staying with me and occasionally have lived in my own living room to give someone else a place to call home. Knowing that does not reduce my concern.
What are your thoughts?
Also – how humbling it must be to stand in public and beg – does it feel like being in the stockade of yore?