On just an ordinary day, I went for a drive with my dad and my uncle. We were going over to a friend's house just to talk. As we were driving, I noticed a lot of homeless people laying around on the sides of the road. A bunch of tents, blankets, carts, and trash bags were everywhere. It made me feel sad and made me think about it for a while. A lot of things are happening around this world; people are getting hurt. But the one thing I hate is how people can't do anything about the homeless people. People can fix other problems in the world, but don't do much to help the homeless. We kept driving back home. As we got home, I was still thinking about it. I prayed for all of them that one day they'll find a little hope and something that they really need. The next day, I went to the store with my dad to go get some groceries. As we were leaving the store, I saw another homeless person and told my dad. My dad gave me $5 so that I could give it to the man. I walked up to the man, gave him the money and told him, "God bless". He replied, "Thank you and God bless." I got home and thought about what I did. I thanked my dad for giving me the money to give to the man who really needed it. Just a little hope and help for others. That's my act of kindness.