We’re waiting and joking anxiously outside the famous pizzeria. A meekly smiling man shuffles through, extending an upturned hand to each. A woman averts her nose. My hand stays in my pocket. Before leaving he frowns in genuine despair over his shoulder.
David Hammond 
We can, all to often, judge before we offer a simple blessing. If only we could give first and judge second.
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Yes, Joe. Far too often I am stopped from doing simple kindnesses just out of embarrassment or not wanting to stick out from the crowd.
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We must push through that and try to help.
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