Charles Hice (May 13 2004 / Heaven)
God Life Death
one line of words ending in the dirt a line drawn in the sand of time the last line is the first person from Adam to Jesus is the last man alive and today there is eye saw some of the Jesus people they came to San Antonio for the Jesus week from all over the World for four or five days there was categories of these people some of them were deaf some of them drove there personal cars some of them stayed in the motels of this City some of them stayed outside like me they camped out near my old rain spot and last nite eye stayed wet to avoid them not willing to make an argument out of homelessness some of them were deaf some of them were sisters women of a young age from other countries they wore Cow Boots and fringe shirts and they said Hallelui and they prayed some of them and thanked Jesus for being here it made me cry there is over one thousand of the homeless people here just to die there is not enough recourses or resources for all of us to make it now the police the POLICE have acted in the interest of this City they are removing drunks with signs panhandling for money from the Citezens the scrounger is still safe for now iff hidden in the night to find the things eye need to be aware of the possible takeover the robots masquerade as Jesus people they hide pretending to be homeless now or the City workers among the populace could be one now a Robot on the prowl or perhaps the ganger who pretends to be a human now god bless those cernettes four love pictures from the past only one score before when the intergnet was borne giving me a happy ending to God Life Death
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Deep and touching! An outburst of the heart well penned and poignant! 10+++ Thank you for sharing and keep it up! God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Romeo-New York City