Ice Cream for the Homeless
If you’re like me, you’ve probably walked by the old man in tattered clothes sitting on the curb holding his torn piece of cardboard with a plea for help scrawled in black magic marker. Maybe you’ve looked away, ashamed that you couldn’t or wouldn’t help out. “If I give him money, how do I know we won’t spend it on something inappropriate,” you rationalize. “After all, I can’t change the systemic causes of homelessness.” It is a convenient stereotype of…