This is tough. I believe God has put so many amazing people in my life at the right time (or sometimes a later point if I missed them the first or second time around ; )
Here is a story, which is why I say that it can be tough.
When we were kids, my Mom took my two Brothers, my little Sister, and I to our local diner. While we were waiting on our food, my Brother pointed out the window at a man with a white beard and excitedly shouted “Santa!” My little Sister turned and looked and whispered to herself, “Saaaaanta.” Our food came and we thought nothing more about him. When it came time to pay, the waitress told us that it had been taken care of by “Santa.”
Now my Mom is not the type of person to let the kindness of a stranger go unnoticed and so she became Angela Lansbury and set out to find out who this man was to thank him. She discovered that he was a truck driver from the other side of the Country. She got in touch with him and this was the beginning of a strange time in my life.
He introduced my Mom and Step-Dad to a young woman who had just got out of an abusive situation. We found out later that this single Mom of two was a strıpper, which is where “Santa” had met her. This girl started coming around our home to use our swimming pool and my Brother (a Freshman in High School) took a liking to her (of course he was too young for her, but he’s always been a dreamer ; ). He began watching her two boys while she would go to work. My Parents thought God had orchestrated all of this, from encountering “Santa” to meeting this girl in need, so that they could help her. They began inviting her to their Presbyterian Church on Sundays. And they helped her get a better and more respectable job.
But, I say it was a strange time in the life of our Family, because it turned out that this truck-driver had a Wife back home that was dying of the “c” word, while he is hanging out at strıp clubs and greasy diners! My Brother was play wrestling with a strıpper in our pool. And my Parents were acting different during this time as well. My Mom started dressing a little different, but I don’t know if it was because my Step-Dad was in a Rock Band or because they were hanging out with this girl.
Eventually, the girl and my Parents went their separate ways. She had gone back to her abusive ex and life went back to normal, as if this time had never happened (or at least this is my recollection of this time in my adolescents life).
Did God put “Santa” in our lives for some reason? Did he introduce my Parents to a girl who appears to have made many poor life choices in her life? We won’t know on this side of Heaven, nor may we ever know.
You have the right idea. Talk to God and ask Him for guidance. And discern whether this individual is taking advantage of you or if they genuinely need a Christian hand to lift them out of their situation. It is difficult sometimes to know the difference. St. Padre Pio was believed to be able to know the hearts of men, before they even confessed to him. Maybe Pray to St. Pio for his Prayers and friendly insights on the matter. And know that I too will say a Prayer for you.