The other day, yesterday, as driving back home I noticed family, that means Dad, Mom, and 3 kids, standing outside of Hotel.
They had been kicked out, do to lack of funds...well that just touched my heart.
But really touched my heart was the fact that Father was still with them.
Most males would abandoned wife and kids, this guy didn't, and that's what made me turn around and give them $60 bucks.
When I saw those kids standing outside of hotel, rejected, do to capitalism, I just new I had to step in and help.
To me, their value was priceless at that moment, and the fact that Mom and Dad were there trying to somehow make sense of it all to their kids, just touched my heart.
So I helped them out with what I could at the time.
Sad thing is this hotel is in path of Church, lots of people going to church on Sunday ignored them, going to church to hear sermon about 'the love of God, and Jesus' yet not a single one of them stopped to help this family.
Yet I don't go to church, and felt compelled to help, I had to, I had no choice. Morality doesn't waver.
And when I see kids suffering do to know fault of their own, and husband doing his best to comfort them, and poor mother there...I had to stop and help.
After this, not sure what it is church people can teach me about love and compassion when they failed to show any.