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I have experienced homelessness with children.
I have, as well, dear Loz (peace to you, dear one... and while I don't want to say I'm glad you had the experience, I am, to a point. Because I am sure it helped you to understand even MORE that not every homeless person is lazy, dirty, crazy, etc. ('cause I'm sure YOU knew that even before, as others of us may have (my father, who was born during the Depression) always told us not to look down on folks out on the street, so I kinda learned that from him). My own experience helped ME understand even more... and I am STILL grateful to JAH for helping me do so!
My situation wasn't one where I was "homeless" but living with family/friends: my children and I actually had to stay in a homeless shelter for awhile when they were very young. Among other things (issues with "fiance"), I'd lost my job (I worked for a government contractor testing cruise missile launch simulations. The Cold War was ending, however, and numerous government contracts were being cancelled. Many contractors went under/into oblivion; others began to drastically but back, including the one I worked for. I worked nights because of the kids, but night jobs were hard to find and so I was out of work for about 4 months. Couldn't pay the rent... couldn't pay a sitter... then lost my car (so couldn't look for work, so couldn't pull unemployment) so... we ended up in a women and children's shelter (which was actually a pretty nice/clean place, although not "home"). Praise JAH, they let us stay much longer than most (the usual term was 3 weeks, but they gave me 6 weeks because I really began to run out of money and I needed to save all I could to get a place. For the last two weeks, my babies and I had to eat at least one meal a day at the "soup" kitchen a few blocks away so I could save money, and here's the one thing I will NEVER forget about that:
The men in the line, EVERY one of them, EVERY day... would NOT take food...
until all of the women and children had gotten their food first! They would NOT. Even if the food ran out (which it did a few times! They would never even stand in front of a woman/child in the line! And none had to chide another to do this - it was apparently unspoken but they ALL would do this. AND they would all offer/give the children, including mine, their milk and dessert (usually a cookie/piece of pie/cake) "for later."
NONE of them were ever disrespectful in ANY way; in fact, they were some THE most respectful (although sometimes dirty/smelly) men I've met in my life. Even the mentally ill ones. Some shared their stories with us, some didn't, but all were extremely respectful. No bad taste jokes, no lewdness, always gentle, always kind, always very respectful... at least to me and my kids.
As dear Armand (peace to you, luv!) shared, we can all do things to help us understand this aspect of our fellowman by volunteering, etc. But we might not even have to do that. I encounter homeless people on almost a daily basis. I realize some don't live in areas where this is (often) the case, but I can't imagine that we NEVER run into such people. And it's not just homeless, sometimes. We all drive past folks standing in all manner of places holding up signs. What do we DO, though, when we DO (run into someone)?
I am not sure we need to worry about what such folks are thinking/feeling, as much as we should ask ourselves what would WE think/how would WE feel if that were us... or someone we loved (our children/grandchildren, perhaps). It's nice to be able to think, "Well, that would never BE me/my loved one(s)"... but again, many have said that... and found themselves having to take back those words.
Reminds me of the saying, "There,
but for the grace of God... go
I." Meaning, that COULD be me. For me and you, dear one, it has been.
Peace to you, my dear sister!
YSSFS of Christ,
Shellamar