Why would someone choose to live on the street; is it not a gross over simplification of the truth to describe living on the street as a simple choice?
Do you know that in Los Angeles there are whole families with very young children who do not have a roof over their heads?
If the homeless person was your brother, sister, father or mother would you help them… or would you just let them hit rock bottom?
Would you give money to a homeless person; or would you buy them a sandwich instead?
Why do we not want to engage with poverty?
Why do we not wish to be bothered by a homeless person when we are going about our normal day?
Maybe we push it away, maybe we call it bad choices because in our hearts we wish that it didn’t exist? And is this wishing a bad thing?