While approaching a stoplight, on our way to the mall, we saw a guy standing on the corner with a sign that had some sort of "down and out" message. Wordlessly, I handed Brent a ten. Now I must insert here, before going on, that Brent and I both -- as a rule -- hand out cash when we come across this type of situation, BUT on this day, Brent said, "What if he's scamming us?" I just said, "Here." And laid the ten down on his knee. Brent looked over at me and said, "Err on the side of compassion?" and I replied, "Of course." And we did.
You see, there really is no way to know if you're being scammed or not. But I'd rather it be true that because I chose to be compassionate, I was scammed than because I chose to be distrustful, I missed an opportunity to extend compassion to a hurting soul.
“There are a lot of us, some published, some not, who think the literary life is the loveliest one possible, this life of reading and writing and corresponding. We think this life is nearly ideal.” ― Anne Lamott
Monday, March 29, 2010
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Ok. So now I've gone and created a blog...
Ok. So now I've gone and created a blog. Somehow I ended up here because I wanted to follow someone else's blog. Now I'm gonna have to start writing. But first I need to have some amazing thoughts. Hmmmm....
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