I am certainly no saint by any means, but I can just witness others in pain or hear about things that are sad (like the people in Lebanon) and I just break out in tears and cry like a baby and feel compelled to pray for them. It's uncontrolloable. I once saw a lady in K-Mart that was short $10 to pay for some things for her baby, who was with her and I saw her carefully selecting what was necessity and what was not (it all was; diapers, infant wash, lotions, clothings, etc) So, I just gave her a 10 and went away. I cried in the parking lot, and vowed that I would never sell any of my baby's used items. I'd donate them to a church or a needy family I know for sure can use them...not Gooodwill who resales things. Am I just a punk, or am I crazy? I really do feel other peoples pain. I feel God telling me when I am wrong. It's a little voice that's hard to explain in words. I see things too, like dangerous things in the immediade future that I am advised to avoid, and it is real.
2006-07-21
06:44:24
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