This is a very touching and thought-invoking Blog post. I do feel for homeless people, but I've never realised I do actually look away from homeless people... I mean, I've never really noticed that I do so. Maybe it's because I don't want them to see that I know they're there and won't say anything, or that I don't really want the guilt of knowing that I have a home to go to, and moan that I don't have this, that or the other.
I live on the Isle of Wight, so homelessness isn't a huge issue, but there is the occasional homeless person in the street. '~'
I don't believe in a god or gods, so I think that that might enhance whatever pity or guilt I feel for the homeless people. The fact that no human deserves that, and that I believe no deity has put them in that place, almost makes me feel like its my fault.
Well.