You need to wake up and see how many Maori are in your neighbourhood because ...you probably have non and hiding in your pathetic little house in your cosey little cottage somewhere?
Maori are not homeless or poor. What you see on your TV set is the minority who choose to be this way. The majority live very well, like your kind, and probably live better than you.
They aren't any more "homeless or poor" than any other race.
Well, you could be a variety of things if you aim to be poor. If you're going for the poorest of them, become homeless.
Not always, most homeless are homeless due to losing a job, not having money to continue on their rent and such. Some of these, though they did not choose to become homeless at first, become accustomed to the freedom of such a lifestyle and say they choose to stay homeless. There are a few though that did consciously choose to become homeless and love it. The range of homelessness goes from the stereotype homeless person with very little in the way of possessions up to people that live in RV's.
When we lose our home we become homeless
saint Vincent the Paul become a saint because he helped the poor,the homeless ,the orphans and the sick. gluck
Homeless people are not rich they are poor!
your not homeless but you can go to the homeless shelter
Zimbabwe is a really poor country. There are around 5 million people homeless who live in zimbabwe.
To become the Maori King, one would need to exhibit qualities such as strong leadership skills, knowledge and understanding of Maori culture and history, ability to unite and represent Maori tribes, and a commitment to promoting the interests of Maori people. It is also important to have the respect and support of Maori tribes and communities.
Poverty can effect candians because some canadians are poor and homeless. When they are poor and homeless they can't make a living.
Becoming homeless is very easy. Dont pay your bills and your house will become a forclosure. There, you are now homeless.
"Homeless, Not Hopeless" is a poem by Shola Owonibi. This poem is a comparison between the homeless and those who are not, but in it all the homeless still have hope of good blessings.
Mother Teresa.