THE STREETS ALONE

As a teenager I set out to explore. I had no car so I hitched hiked. I ended up on a small board walk in Fl working as a carny. 30 years later I visited that place and the emotions came rushing back. I wondered what happened to all the people that worked there. Many with the same story as me. Just wandering vagabonds . I am Grateful The Lord sent people across my path to encourage, give money, and help in my times of searching. They planted, watered and Father caused it to grow. I remember walking all night just so I would not freeze when I traveled north. I slept under a bridge, and was happy to eat out of a 25 cent candy machine for a day. I just knew there was something out there for me. And there was, The King was waiting for me and when I took His hand I found what I was looking for.