Hello!

 Saying “Hello” to someone living rough on the streets as I pass by them with their begging cups, or bent over with their hit of drugs, might not seem like much, but it is a way of connection.  They often live rough in about the same spot each day unless chased out.  I say hello on busy streets so it is safe enough for me.  If I keep saying hello, I might be making a connection.  Who knows!  It is a form of being there for someone who might seem not to care at all.  But a day might come when they want to get well, and I might just be the guy who always says, “Hello.  Would you like to get well?”  Their wanting it is key, and my being there opens the door.