I have a question for you all that can only be asked clearly by telling the story behind it.
We have a family living in a very old-outdated (should be condemned) rental trailer down from our house. The man (Jerry) came up one morning asking if my husband could take his wife to the next town (20 miles north of us) for her to get their baby some formula from her home (she was in the process of moving in with him from this northern town). My husband was in the process of mowing our grass but told me about their need so we decided I would go to the local grocery store and buy a can of formula and give it to them. That was that.
The next day, Jerry came to our front door wanting to borrow our phone. My husband let him use the phone. This started becoming a daily thing. My three kids would say "he's here..." as he knocked on the day door in and day out wanting to use our phone. One time, after I handed him the phone to borrow, he asked me to look up the number for a local pizza delivery business. I apparently had become his conseierge! In the meantime, we have seen him in his front yard on his cell phone. My husband finally asked him what was going on about the phone situation and Jerry explained he needed to call his parole officer (yikes!) or another time to call his mom....never an emergency state, mind you.
One evening he asked to borrow a saw. We let him. Another evening he interrupted our dinner/family to ask for a pot to boil noodles in. That was quite frustrating for me and I said 'no'. He has used the phone several times since then and every time my husband and I grow increasingly frustrated with his frequent visits to our front door.
The last time I have seen him was a night about 7:30, my husband was gone to a meeting, and Jerry knocked on the door to ask if I had any sugar. I said that yes I had sugar but no he could not have any. I explained that we wanted to be good neighbors and help them when they needed it but sugar was not an emergency. He just stood there and blinked a minute and I was quite nervous thinking "oh goodness...he's gonna freak out on me" but he just said "ok..sorry" and walked back down the hill.
So the question comes: How much charity is too much? Based on my details above, how does that sit with you? I'm quite torn over it really. I realize that when people need help, the kingdom thoughts are that it doesn't matter WHY they need help but it is our duty to help them. On the other hand, I have three small children who I do not want opening the door to people that, I'm sorry for sounding biased, but are out on parole. You see how the circle goes in my head, right?
Any opinions?
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{{Michelle}}
I don't want to sound harsh....not at all really.....I understand the frustration to being interrupted and all that.
Here is what ran through my head while reading -
Was it emergent for you to hang on to that cup of sugar?
Does it have to be an emergency for someone to knock on your door at 7:30 in the evening?
Would it be different if it was the man next door in his 3-piece business suit?
Some things to consider:
how much do you really know about him? have you been to his house? Invited him to church?
Perhaps if you seek him out, you'd see what his needs are, what his situation is, and you may naturally see ways of meeting his needs which are more on your time schedule, it may prevent him from knocking on your door all the time :)
Also, has your church body been made aware of his needs?
Are they (and you) praying for him, or WITH him or with his wife?
Frankly, I'd be inclined to take hubby and go visit this guy, in his own home and very openly express feelings, thoughts, concerns, etc. This may be a prime opportunity for your family to really make a difference in someones life. For your children to witness it.
I happen to have a distant relative who I never really knew growing up - at age 16 or 17 he was involved in a crime - in a sort of non-participatory way...and he ended up in prison for over 20 years. He got out about 2 years ago and I've never met a sweeter kinder man. He is so grateful for the small things in life...he's happy to have a job, he actually works two jobs. He began attending church services in prison, he took come classes....he still attends church, he hopes to continue college....he got married this past July to a delightful young lady, she's a middle school teacher. They are a joy to watch..with what little they have...build a life. Grateful beyond measure for what they have. Granted that's probably the exception...but it doesn't sound to me like you know very much about this man, and if you do, you didn't make that clear.
I'd encourage you to pray and then boldly minister to this man and his family. I am reading a book entitlte Chasing Daylight by Erwin McManus. In it he comments on the idea that many of live the christian life sort of lamenting how ordinary our lives are...and yet when God presents a moment when we might do something big and bold for the kingdom, we let it pass by. We're afraid or too busy or something....we lament our impact and yet when God calls we answer with 'right now? but I'm busy..I've got this thing...'
I'm not saying I would feel one iota differently than you do, know that.
I'm challenging myself here and its just such a coincidence that your current situation resembles what I was reading last night. Maybe its a challenge for both of us. To rise to the occassion.
Just some thoughts,
Janice