" The warrior that trusts his path does not need to prove the other wrong."
I find great peace in this statement ~ caliber
I like it too.
A few days ago, with funds being tight, I asked an organization that had been so loving, kind and supportive to my family during our time in need the prior year, if they could help us with Thanksgiving. They said they would put us on the list and call us back. They didn't call back until yesterday morning after I bought what I could with what little money I had but I thought to myself this would be a blessing since I had run myself ragged and what foods we got would cut down on the work I have to do on turkey day. They said be there at 7:30pm, I was on time with my daughter. We went to the door, they greeted us warmly, I talked to the director who I hadn't seen in a few months and caught her up on our sussessfully getting a new apartment, she told me that the last six boxes were mine. I thanked her, packed up the boxes and took them home.
Got a surprise when I unpacked the boxes. As near as I can tell several families didn't show up to pick up their meals and I was given all that was left over. My frig isn't big enough for all that food and I needed and wanted to give some of it away. So my husband and I took a box down to my downstairs neighbor and asked if she and her family would like a box. I was so glad she agreed to take it. About an hour later I had to go pick up my oldest son and my neighbor was just pulling out. She thanked me again and told me that her father lived on skid row in our town, he didn't have much if any food and she was taking part of her box to him. I gave her another box. I was happy to do so, we didn't need all that food, and I so happy that someone in dire need is going to benefit too.
That made me feel good. That's empathy. I don't need a god with a carrot on a stick to make me feel or do it.