It is hard not to walk past someone, homeless or not, and write their life story out in your own mind without a rethought or wonder for the persons well being.
When will you purge the past that cultivates and nurtures deadly mold?
Once a barren desert of broken dreams
Now a field of desire and hope grows
As the old cliche goes…..A hero does not wear a cape.
Sometimes it’s easier to go with the flow and live by the motto “if you can’t beat ’em join ’em”. Sometimes it’s easier to not care and turn your head away so you don’t have to see the unfolding of an ugly fate chosen by someone you know. Sometimes your biggest regret in life stems…