Hunger, The Hunger Games, And Ahnalin

Ahnalin loves to read.

She loves to go to the library.

Every Thursday, we go to the library

to check out books and read to dogs.

A wonderful, local organization trains support dogs

and brings the dogs to the library so the children

can read to them. 

Almost every time we visit the library,

there is at least one homeless person near the door.

We talk to them.

I don't always have money to share,

but we always talk to them. 

Today, before we left for the library,

Ahnalin asked if she could take an extra apple

and cheese stick.

I said yes, but asked why.

She said, "Mama, every time we go,

we always see hungry people asking for food.

We don't always have money to give them,

but I want to have some food to give."

I got a little teary,  but I agreed.

 

We didn't see anyone waiting outside the library 

as we went in.

But Ahnalin asked me to hold the food

while she read to the dogs,

because she wanted to make sure we had it 

on the way out. 

So while she read,

I smocked.

And the food was sitting on the table

next to me. 

A woman stood near the table.
 

She was talking to a young teen about "The Hunger Games"

movie and book series.

She turned to me and asked if I had seen the movie,

or read the books.

I said no, as they are really not my style.

She explained that she felt they were important

books for young adults and parents to read.

She felt that they were helpful

so that readers could think for themselves

how they would live in a "dystopian society".

She spoke of the need to have firm beliefs

in the event of famine and corrupt society.

She spoke of the absence of moral absolutes.

She told me that she is the mother of teenagers

and felt her children learned a great deal

about themselves from the books.

Ok. 

She then spied the apple and cheese stick.

She asked about them, as eating is not allowed

in the library.

I explained about Ahnalin

wanting to have them to give to a hungry person.

I told her that Ahnalin knew we often

give money to people in need,

but didn't always have it.

But she wanted to be prepared 

with food if we encountered someone today. 

She looked uncomfortable.

She told me that she felt it was not a good idea.

She told me that she made a point of never

carrying cash so that she could honestly

say she didn't have any if a homeless person

asked for money. 

Because then she wouldn't be lying. 

She didn't think I should allow Ahnalin to give

food (or money) to the people on the street.

She felt that "They were better served 

by agencies."

I was shocked!

I said that she was just telling

me of the important lessons of 

"The Hunger Games"

and this was an important lesson.

She said it was different. 

Wow.

Ahnalin heard none of this, 

as she was happily reading to the dogs.

You see, this is personal to Ahnalin.

Even though she is very well fed and healthy now,

I know that her soul remembers hunger.

For months after we brought her home

from China, she would pry my mouth 

open and take food out of it to stuff

in her own mouth.

It didn't matter how much we fed her,

she could never seem to be full.

She was terrified of being hungry

and alone. 

Ahnalin has her R.A.D. moments,

but her heart hurts for those in need.

Anyway, 

after she was finished reading to the dogs,

she came over and picked up the food,

along with her library books.

As we checked out the books,

she looked out the window

to see if there was anyone outside waiting. 

There was no one waiting today.

Once we got into the van,

she told me that she was sad because she 

wanted to give the food to a hungry person.

As we rounded the corner, 

she spied a young woman with a sign.

"HUNGRY AND HOMELESS"

Ahnalin yelled
"MAMA!! PULL OVER!! THAT'S HER!"

We had never seen this particular girl before,

but she was hungry. 

Ahnalin rolled down the window 

and handed her the food.

The girl smiled and said

"God Bless You Little One."

Ahnalin said "God bless you too."

As we drove away, 

Ahnalin said 

"Feeding hungry people makes my heart happy!"

Then she said,

"Mama, are you crying AGAIN?" 

I said "Yes, but it is happy crying."

I am grateful that my little one is listening 

to what Jesus tells us to do.

I am grateful that she gives out of her heart

instead of holding back in fear.

I still haven't read
"The Hunger Games".

I may or may not. 
(I prefer my Jane Austen,
Anne of Green Gables, and other
girly goodies.)

But I hope my children are learning

the important lessons of how to treat others.

Matthew 25:35, 40

For I was hungry and you gave me something to eat,

I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink,

I was a stranger and you invited me in....... 
..............The King will reply,
"I tell you the truth, whatever you did
for the least of these brothers and sisters of mine,
you did for me."