What is sense to the homeless person? Is it just trying to survive? Or, is it just trying to be? Maybe it could be just trying to be accepted? Some never figure it out, many just never get it. I really hope and pray that many will. Some times I'm not sure if I do.
Yea, it's another day of, well, can I say I really don't know, but I can't live on without the hope and love of Him.
Sense is believing, hoping, loving, just grabbing ahold and saying I love you Jesus. You see, Jesus is the one I love, but yet sometimes it doesn't really make sense.
I keep trying and trying, but many things feel like the desert is really running dry.
Am I to stay on these streets for the rest of living life here on earth?
Many people are praying for me throughout the world, just as I do for them each day. It really seems like though God has a purpose for me without a home.
Hey! I'm not saying I'm giving up. I'm just trying to figure out where I'm really at, and why this is happening. It just doesn't make sense sometimes.
Yea, no home today and here in this valley it just gets tougher each day battling for a home.
Ah, what the heck I'll go back out tomorrow and just struggle on, trying to find a home.
I love you Jesus! Thank you for your LOVE.
Tonight I could go back to where I once was, but this is just to good to leave. Yesterday it was great seeing and sharing with Angel, David, Leprechaun, Treena, Steve, Bobbie Brown, and many others. I shared with them the love and the truth of this new life and yet I'm not sure weather I really understand it, but tonight I pray that each one of those I seen will be touched by Him.
Sometime I will look back and it will all make sense, but today I must go on with what He has designed for me. It may be staying homeless and just passing on His word, I'm not sure. What ever it is I still love you Jesus!
All right the music today, well, it could be just no beat at all, but yet, it's the beat of Jesus' feet right next to me, and its "Day by Day".