It seems that when we help people, more often than not we get taken advantage of.
Sometimes we’ll build a website for someone for free who doesn’t use it. Sometimes we’ll show up at a park to take pictures of someone who needs them and they won’t show up. Sometimes, and this is the worst, we’ll try and help someone on the street who turns out to be a thief.
Once we gave a woman all of the change that we had, which was like 25 cents, because she said she wanted to get some McDonald’s to eat and hadn’t eaten in 3 days or some such thing. We knew that if the story was true there were better ways to help her, but we were about to get on the bus. We gave her the change and she gave us a dirty look. We didn’t get a “thank you” or even a smile.
Apparently, she was under the impression that we had more to give and were holding out on her. We saw her again two weeks later in a different part of downtown Seattle, the story was the same but this time she was just trying to get some Subway because she hadn’t eaten in 6 days.
When we told her “no” she just walked away without another word or even an acknowledgment that we had bothered to respond.
On Wednesday we were near Pike Place Market in downtown Seattle. A man, by the name of Curtis, came up with a very convincing story about needing $22 to stay in a hostel. He, his wife, and his niece (or was it daughter?) needed a place to stay because their house had burned down two and a half weeks ago and they hadn’t showered since.
This was questionable, but I decided to go along with it. He was probably full of crap, but I wanted to see how far he would take the lie.
We’re not prone to just give people money (we’ve learned that lesson) so we asked if we could walk there with him. He said yes, it was about 5 miles down Pine Street. And we started in that direction.
We were impressed that he went along with it, and I didn’t want to walk for 5 miles, so we tried to find another way to verify the information.
I tried to call the hostel, he was fine with that. I couldn’t find the number on free 411, but I knew that I had heard of the Green Tortoise Hostel before. As I was trying to find the number I asked him what his wife’s name was and if she would be there to talk to. He said that her name was Lavie(sp?) and that she would be there, that they had already paid most of the bill.
His story was consistent. And he hadn’t flinched since it began. I had asked a lot of questions and all of the answers fit. So we prayed with him. He said that he was a Christian but his wife was not.
And then we gave him $10. I told him we couldn’t afford the full $22, which is kind of true. He took off and we were pretty sure that we had legitimately helped someone.
On Thursday we were walking down the street about a block from where we had met Curtis, and we saw the Green Tortoise Hostel. That was either the shortest 5 miles in America, or we’d been taken. That guy should play poker.
Things like this make me not want to help anyone any longer. They make me want to say that it’s not worth helping the bad guys to help the few good ones.
We certainly learn lessons along the way, but the answer can’t be to stop helping people all together.
Paul said that some people have helped angels when they thought they were helping people in need and they didn’t even know it. Jesus said that when we’re called to judgment he’ll vouch for us if we help our fellow brothers in Christ.
We just watched The Bucket List the other night. The two characters (Jack Nicholson and Morgan Freeman) make a list of the things they want to do before they die. Jack Nicholson writes down “Kiss the most beautiful girl in the world”.
Morgan Freeman asks him, “How do you propose that we go about doing that?”
He answers in one word, “volume”.
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We’d love to hear your thoughts in the space below.


What do you think Curtis did with the money? Does it even matter? Did you not help him? He needed money for some such thing and he got it from you in a terrible way....but you still helped him.
That what you wanted to do: Help.
Don’t get me wrong I fully support investigating the cause you’re supporting and making decisions to help based on whether or not you think the help will be used in a good way, but you still helped Curtis and the bus lady.
Do you expect humility from the homeless? Do you expect honesty from liar? Do your best to show God’s love, unbiased unabashed raw pure love…
That said, I know exactly how you feel. That the world contains people who are willing to go to such lengths to lie to get money is depressing.
Keep giving and keep showing love to all those you can.