Meeting Keith

I met a homeless man on Friday. I saw him before he even sought me out. Instantly, I judged him. He was dirty and had a slight limp. He was asking every person he passed on Church St. if they would buy him soup from one of the restaurants on the strip, and every single person said no. Some even crossed the road to avoid being asked. Even I, in my head made up my mind to say no before he even reached me. It was then I realized, that I in good conscience couldn't possibly say no. I pre-judged that man because he was homeless and dirty. I didn't even...

MIA No More

Hey guys, I know it's been a while. A long while. I wish I could give a great explanation as to why I have been absent, but I cant. Simply put, I had lost my inspiration to write and the faith in myself as a “writer”. I felt that whether or not I wrote wouldn’t matter to anyone, and that one small voice amongst the millions in this blogger world would not be missed. But over these past few months, I realized how much I really needed it. I needed to get lost in world of words. Whether or not people read them doesn’t matter. The self-elation...