| soft hair ( @ 2008-03-03 19:57:00 |
thats how I feel about my previous post.
yup.
While I was waiting for a stoplight today on my lunch, a young woman approaches a homeless man and gives her the rest of her leftovers. It was a nice gesture and I watched the whole thing occur. You see the bums in downtown los angeles range from every type of mess to even the standard lucked out joe schmo.
I, growing up, felt sympathy and compassion towards these people.. thinking of their down and out luck. I, also growing up ,encountered a few that gave me such a sour taste in my mouth after I had felt I had done the right thing in helping them. It was those moments that made me feel very weary instead of wanting to help.
But when this man was given this half eaten sandwich, his eyes lit up like it was some sort of thanksgiving dinner.
I couldnt help but look and see the sincere gratitude he showed this woman in his face; and with a "god bless you" he crossed the street alongside me in my direction. I dont know what came over me.. but I decided to talk to this man .He was responded so warm and just in a state of delight. I gave him a dollar and said god bless. His eyes gleamed, we smiled at each other, and parted ways.