I love my Street Sense Customers (family). My little one, my little girl is 10 years old and loves her daddy. She doesn’t know that her daddy is going through a homeless situation. I give her a little at a time about being homeless. When we are together and encounter a homeless person or someone in need, I give a dollar to them and I let her know about street people (that’s what I call them). Some people ask for money for whatever reason; it’s not for me to judge anyone. You don’t have to have a college degree, PhD or be a brain surgeon to recognize someone in need.
Ask yourself this question: If you were drowning would it really matter who saves you or helps you? Just to let you know, I have helped at lease 5 people in my life, including my niece last summer. And I damn-nearly drowned myself! I just bought a new phone and jumped in with it in my pocket, but I didn’t care. The phone didn’t cross my mind. I just saw her big pretty eyes looking at me and instantly dove in and got her. Thank God I can swim (sort of). So, I am teaching my 10-year-old to swim too. She loves it and I tell her “Even though you know how to swim, there is still a degree of danger, so always be aware of that.”
Let’s drop back. Just in friendship, I helped 3 people that have gotten stuck on escalators. I used my pocketknife to cut the dress or shoes and at the same time the police will harass me or lock me up for having a pocketknife. Wow!
Here are some pictures of my little one. Her name is A’nyah. Hopefully, I will have a place of my own so she can come see her daddy and be comfortable.
One Love, One God.
Keep your spirits up and Joy in your heart.