I should help more

In time we stand, but for what? Sometimes I find it more difficult to come up with the answer to that question.

Do we have what we need? Do we get what we deserve? If not, why?

Pain is shared from those who suffer from self sadness.

I had a dream last night, it was about this man and a little boy about three years old. 
I was standing right outside my house with the front door opened and I was doing something, but I don't know remember exactly what it was. 

The man was walking on the sidewalk, and as he saw me he approached me and asked for help. I thought he needed money so I told him I had nothing to give, he then turned around heading back to the road. 

As he did so, he glanced inside my house and murmured, "I can see you have nothing to give." he then walked back to the sidewalk where the little boy was awaiting on him. 

I myself looked inside and some apples on the table, but still it didn't register to me the meaning of his words. 

Just then he approached someone else and this person, another man, asked him, do you see that place over there down the block? the man nodded yes, then the other guy said, walk down there, I'll meet you in a few, I'll buy you something to eat. 

The man smiled and thank him for that, and I thought... Why didn't I offer him some food? I could have offered him some of the apples,  I could have at least made the offer but I didn't. Then I woke up and that dream was bothering me so I felt the need to write this down.

This is to remind me that anyone can help. It doesn't matter if you don't have money to give, one can always offer something to eat and a person can always think better on a full stomach.

I should help more.