A hand emerges from a Mercedes window as a man begins to holler; The light changes as he races for what he hopes is at least a dollar. He grabs it just as the light changes; and at that very instance his demeanor rearranges. One who just felt all man had let him go now thanks God for the kindness he was just shown. But as he says Amen he can’t help but wonder, “Why each day must I continue to plunder… through and under trash as I search for cash…I’m walking by Faith; I don’t know how long I can last.” Each day he must stalk prey, covered in dirt as thick as clay; and when it rains no dry place to lay. Through storms, hail and sleet all obstacles he must defeat. Like a Monster he must scavenge for a feast; Why must a God-fearing man live like a beast.
-Dr. Thomas (I Love This one!)
Donee: Todd Grady
Thursday, May 27, 2010
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Gina Greenidge
ReplyDeleteLove it Teej!