Positive experiences with the homeless

I think you should offer the tall white man with a face tattoo a room in your home until he gets back on his feet! Shelter the homeless!

Smoking is a sin you phony

ur such a sweetheart barnxbee

Ah yes.
It was early 1991. I had gone on a soul searching quest in Tobago. It was there where I first met my lover. We had gone off to harvest some wild honey. We soon became lost and after a few hours, we stumbled upon a homeless camp. More of a shanty town, if you will. The locals didn't like strangers, and brought us to the town Elders to decide our fate. Through very crude hand gestures & body language, it was to be determined that we would be stripped of our possessions. I recognized the gestures & was delighted to find out one of the Elders took the same mime course I did in Paris under the great Marcel Marceau. He said if we entertained them, they would show mercy on us. I took out my hammer dulcimer and started playing some freeform Brazilian jazz. My lover came in and did her interpretative dance of the seven veils. When we had finished our concert, the Elders were brought to tears. They voted to slaughter their only goat for a feast in our favor. Hours later, our bellies full of 3 pounds of roasted goat flesh, my lover and I had coitus. One of the Elders cut down a nearby yucca tree and made a carving of my lover and myself mid-coitus. It is a carving we both hold dear and we keep it in our tree fort in the small piece of property we own in the Orkney Islands off the coast of Scotland.

Well, I've encountered some homeless people a lot, some good, some bad. The one person I had was real bad, he had mental problems. This was 5 years ago, I've seen this guy since October, he's stared at me sometimes and a lot. I could see him reading a book, he always was reading this book and doing this chant with his hands, In December of 2017, I tried to record what he was saying but he stared me down and yelled at me threatening to end my life and calling me a little boy. I was literally scared and angry at the same time. Let's just say he wanted to be left alone, I've heard that he was very much a mean person. January, I saw him try to fight somebody at a Subway WalMart. Somebody said something to him, So I just let it go. I could've reported this to the cops, but I would be frightened of what he would do to me if I did. In the Summer of 2018, He started wearing all White, had a White Bandana on his forehead, And there would be some times when he would be on and off again, Then September of 2018. He threatened somebody else and had the cops called on him. I saw him arrested by the police, I saw his mugshots years later. He was arrested 5 times for trespassing, assault, disturbing the peace and obstruction of justice. That day when I saw him get locked up. I thought to myself "Well somebody damn sure put him in his place". I've seen people arrested in my school like Teenagers and also when there would be a high chase or if someone was pulled over for stuff like that. I could see him beg and plead, Then 2019. I saw him again at Starbucks, he threatened an old dude who tried to give him food. That could've been my opportunity to not be afraid and call him out but I just let it go. All the times I wanted to hold back to fight him. I could've been in jail myself, but I let it go. That's the last time I saw him. I saw him numerous times before the pandemic in 2020 and that was it. I don't know where he could be, for all I know he could be locked up, in a psychiatric hospital, or maybe he moved out for good. But let's just say that day when I was threatened by him in December of 2017. It was a bad experience for me. I've had Bad Experiences like High School when a girlfriend broke up with me and I was depressed for 2 months, but this was fear & anger when he said that to me. Do I still hold that grudge?, Yes I do. But Do I wish him the best if he's still around?. Sure do. But you don't wanna make me angry. That Homeless person made me angry, feared and bitter.

That sounds like theft.

I assume you work in a supermarket. You're going to get caught out soon enough with cameras.

Hi! Sorry for the late response. Had to break out of some depression, meditate for a few days, then shop for Thanksgiving. Did a seance Friday. That takes a lot out of me. Injured my rotator cuff last year after 5 days. Nothing bad

I would offer him a place. We have a terrible landlord. He's one of those who tries to evict people. Our neighbor (to whom we lend money whenever he needs it) is also a snitch. We're going to stay here for the next five years until we are ready to buy a home. We did house a prostitute one night. I was leaving the bar wasted. Saw her trying to get a score, or whatever that's called, with 4 guys. She was really aged. We took her in for the night and gave her the food we could.

It's too bad though. Once we get that new home with a much bigger kitchen, I'm thinking about training volunteer cooks for us to make massive Strombolis, whole grain pasta, and foods that can keep them going

I read about MAID, which is a euthanasia program in Canada. Some who are homeless or risking homelessness are signing up. That's disturbing to me. Not only is it a war on the unfortunate but it's a war against life and hope.

Depends on who you ask. It's generally not a sin to Catholics. God isn't a workforeman, Christmas tree, sports better, domestic violence coach, or a public health adviser. God isn't like "I commandeth that ye drink two cups of coffee per day." Drug use should not get in the way of one's faculty. Nicotine use generally doesn't. It's debatable if Marijuana does (I think it does). Alcohol use is frowned upon in excess, even if it's not sinful to be used in social settings.