There is something when it comes to human achievement. It is called purpose. When we work with our hands we have control. When we are on the right course and over time we are seeing the fruit of our labor, we feel good.
The majority of the world doesn’t live in the above paragraph. The majority of the world is hopeless in the chaos, and is holding on to something sustainable with their fingertips. A broken way of life, a dead end job, a bottle of booze and an idea that maybe someday things will get better on their own.
Don’t judge a hurting man, help him.
Life is too short to think we are better than anyone else.
Give a good word, a handout, a hand up, a tip, compassion, but not your condemnation, they have enough of their own.