Feeling frustrated with our poor
diet I went through our food and started to throw certain things away. The
thought of wasting that food when we ourselves are on a tight budget was
more than I could take so I put it in a large thick plastic shopping bag and
placed it in the car with us as I drove kids to school.
I saw a gentleman who looked as if
he had not had a meal in a long time but hesitated to stop. I felt uneasy and
did not want to stop with kids in the car. Growing up in the city I am well
aware that the majority of folks living on the street are not to be feared
however I have also seen the severely mentally disturbed lose control and it
isn't fun to be near.
I dropped the kids off at school,
came back around and saw that he was carrying two flimsy grocery bags with
holes in them. Not only did he look hungry but those bags were about to break.
That was when I knew my big, sturdy bag of food was for him. I offered him the
bag and his scary visage totally changed. I was no longer focused on the dirty
clothes or long, grey beard. Instead I saw that he had blue eyes that widened
with wonder as I offered the food. He looked like a little boy being offered
his own pony. "For real?" he asked me with a sweetness that touched
me to the deepest part of my spirit.
I am glad that I could put my fears aside and act from Loving Awareness at least this one time. It was worth it. I hope that everyone reading this can take a moment to say to themselves, "I am Loving Awareness."
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