Well, I guess I should answer my own Q!
This morning I saw a homeless woman, so I went over to her and asked her if I could pray with her. She agreed, so I did. I then asked her if I could take her to MacDonald's for breakfast. She said they would not allow her in there, so I offered to go and get her something there. She finally agreed, wanted a Sweet Tea, a buscuit with pancake syrup, and that was all. She didn't want an Egg McMuffin or anything heavy, and I asked! So I got her what she asked for.
I guess it makes me feel better, cheers me up, to help someone who is worse off than I am. Kind of puts things in perspective, ya know? I was homeless once for 2-3 yrs, so I can spot a homeless person from a mile away. We have a certain "look" about us, even if we are clean and taking care of ourselves. She was clean, she is even pretty, but I am pretty sure she is on drugs, so that was why I did not give her money, just did what I did.
I was not on drugs or anything like that when I was homeless. I had just fallen on hard times, lost everything I owned, when I had to place my husband in a nursing home. We lost our business (which had been our home too), all our belongings and everything, because there was no law to protect a business from the nursing home taking it. So I gave it back to the bank, rather than let them have it! There wasn't a thing that they could do about it, either. I thought I would be able to find a job, but that didn't happen, so I ended up homeless until I got my Di$ability.