True!In my opinion when someone does an act of kindness for someone in need there is no measurement of how good one was....caring is the main point....caring to a stranger makes you part of the human race we were meant to be
Very touching story, everyone's is, but some just hit home within me more than others.A while back, I stopped into a 7-11 for something. There was a very scruffy biker-looking dude who approached me and asked if I could spare some change. Said he hadn't eaten in a few days. Normally, I may have handed him some change and moved on. But there was something about this gentleman. There was a look of desperation in his eyes, and genuine fear.
I stopped and asked him what his story was.
The gentleman indicated he had made some terrible choices in life, and paid for those choices. He had just come out of jail a week ago. But in a city where he didn't know anyone. No family, no friends, no job, no money. As such, he hadn't eaten any food in a few days. He looked and sounded really desperate. Because of his physical appearance, people wouldn't come near him, or would go to great lengths to avoid him. There was a restaurant a few doors down, so I suggested we go over and grab a bite. I grabbed a coffee, he sat and looked at the menu, unsure of what to do. Asked me what he could order. I said, I don't know, whatever you want to eat. Grab a steak dinner with all the trimmings, if you want. Just no alcohol please.
We sat and chatted, and I tried to think of places that he could go for assistance. Churches, and the sort. Ended up parting ways. Really wonder if he made out ok in the long term.
My father in law came across a kid in the exact same situation. Kid from the Maritimes, out of jail, came by his work yard scrounging for food. My father in law took him home and made him lunch. Hired him as a clean up guy in his yard. Hired him to do landscaping at his home. Nurtured the kid for a year and raised him. Found him a place to stay. I think they stayed in touch for a few years. The kid would drop in at Christmas to see him and thank him.
That was sweet of her...sometimes we just need to let it out silently. The kit package is another awesome idea, dollarama is would be great for those items.I'm a big believer in random acts of kindness and try to practice this daily. Even the smallest gesture of goodwill can brighten someone's day and perhaps inspire them to give it forward.
A few years ago I was going through a really rough patch and I took my nephew to the park to try to clear my head and see joy in him. As I was sitting on the bench I started spontaneously crying. I didn't want him to notice so they silent tears that just wouldn't stop. An older couple were sitting on another bench watching whom I assumed was their grandson play with my nephew. A few minutes passed and the lady came over and sat with me, held my hand, and offered a tissue; all without any words said. She sat with me for at least five minutes in complete silence, just being. That meant so much to me and I'm even tearing up thinking about it now.
This is a great thread, and I appreciate hearing everyone's stories. Keep the generosity and goodwill flowing!!ositive:
It's crazy that a guy would just be released from jail with no support available. It doesn't matter what he did to be jailed in the first place. If he gets put out on the street with no help and no hope, he's just going to end up back in jail. Even if the system doesn't care about the individual, it doesn't make sense in terms of the cost to society.The gentleman indicated he had made some terrible choices in life, and paid for those choices. He had just come out of jail a week ago. But in a city where he didn't know anyone. No family, no friends, no job, no money.
There is this old couple.....Mountain people with not very much, and living on the love they have for each other in a little log cabin in the woods.
Every Christmas I rummage through my freezer and load up a grocery bag of beef, and a few other things, some years I'll buy a bottle of cheap wine and leave it on their gate, with the food.
They asked me once if it was me all these years leaving food for them at the end of their driveway.....I shook my head and said I didn't know what they were talking about.
Part of the pleasure for me is the anonymity .....although I suppose I'm the only neighbor for 50 Klms........and the bag is loaded full of beef, that they know I have plenty of anyways....and I asked them why they thought is was me, and not someone else?
The old Cowboy smiled at me through the ages of timeless wisdom and said......." You know there's a lot of fresh snow laying on the ground in December......and last I knew of Santa doesn't leave a size 14 boot track....but I've noticed you do"
Stupid big clown feet.
It was really lovely of her. I don't know if there would have been anything that she could have said to have helped me feel better in that moment but her presence was very comforting.That was sweet of her...sometimes we just need to let it out silently. The kit package is another awesome idea, dollarama is would be great for those items.
Awwwwwwwww.....thank you. I like being real, speaking at times what I think and if others may think the same or not and that's OK.Thank you so much for sharing this. Beautiful story. There is a lesson in this.