Remember them.

Hello guys and ladies. Compliments of the season once again.

Today I decided to do a little shopping with my mum. On our way out of the shopping mall, I was accosted by a young kid of about seven. He inquired if he could assist me with my baggage for a fee.

Of course I refused. (sceptical he might be one of the mischievous kids who might run away with my days shopping). Even as I was about to ward him off for the second time, he made a statement that made me pause.

“Please help me so I go fit chop!”

My lips sealed immediately. And I thought back to the fully grown man who I met on my way in, begging for alms. And yet, here is this little kid, going about, seeking for whom he might render his service to.

I attempted to give him a token so he could be on his way, but he insisted on working for his wage. Honestly, I was charmed and gave him the shopping bag, which he placed on his head.

(Truthfully, he walked in-between my mother and I; just to be on the safe side).

After the short walk to the park, and loaded the bag into the vehicle, I gave him his earned wage.

He gratefully accepted and went off to eat or probably render his services to another.

And why did I decide to report this?

This is a season of giving and sharing love. As you buy the Christmas dresses, shoes, turkey or chicken for yourself and family; don’t forget the homeless children on the street. Don’t forget the less-privileged.

They deserve to be shown some love too.