Feeding the homeless

  • How did my volunteering start?  It was a few years ago when I was invited to feed the homeless in Sacramento, CA.
  • I thought long and hard about doing this, because, it was something I never considered doing on my own.  I hesitated about saying ‘yes’, the feeling that came over me was of uneasiness.
  • I thought about the homeless and why they were homeless and what could I possibly do for them.

Why did I feel uneasy when it came to this opportunity?

  • My idea was based on those I had walked by in the past. I was scared they would attack me and they may even ask me for something.
  • I judged them by thinking they put themselves in this situation. Why should I help them?  Why would I support their addiction by giving them money?
  • I have since learned how to love the homeless unconditionally.  I learned to love like Jesus loves.
man sitting at the side of the road leaning back on road railing near cars during day
homeless and forgotten Photo by Milan Rout on Pexels.com

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