Delivered

Delivered

Remember
the homey made ice cream at home when they pulled the stobber that
turned out of the center of the frozen mess and let yew lick it it
was the best remember the raw potatoe that yew ate when mother was
slow about supper that day remember the taste of the pies at the work
place the cherries and blueberries remember the first time yew had to
find something to eat when no ones around how you tried not to
advertise the fact that yew scrounge the sacks from the lunches the
kids on the buses left filled all mye wanting a day at a time bananas
and peanut butter sandwiches so nice but sometimes eye worried that
the little boys and girls were not eating there stuffins and it made
me cry. Oh lovely LORD eye am so happy to have this but why do they
toss it away. Eye would rather go empty secure in the knowledges that
each little boy and girl have food today. Stores of Grocerys deliver
me from need they have lots of things that can’t be sold in the
market place there is pieces of old fruits hammered cans dented
beyond believe. There is the fast food places when they are closed
eye am a Dempsey dumpster diver first and foremost some places leave
the sandwiches still wrapped in the packages sometimes the boxes just
like it is sold at the window the fries is usually in a sack all by
themselves and they are usually not that very much too old that they
can get. Last nite eye was so hungry when eye left that eye was
eating leftovers near the park trays of food that people toss from
the cars when they park. Garbage. Refuse. Trash. Homeless. No matter
how yew say it there is no other way to report it eye call it the
excess the pieces left over from the Diciples fish and bread supper.
Eye call it mye gather. Eye use it for supper. Deliver me from Death
and yew have done it Deliver me from the elements and eye have a roof
overhang at the Church down the street. Deliver me from false
proclamations such as the End of Time is coming on the Fourth of
November Tomorrow is the End of the World. GO now and stand on the
street corner with a placard that says Jesus is coming tomorrow for
certain deranged a nut ewe aer not balanced in the Word not learned
in the scriptures. He MAY do so he may come TODAY for that matter.
But you may never knoe the time for only the Father of GOD knoes the
day and hour that his SON will return to this World he has made. This
is from the
http://hbpub.vo.llnwd.net/o16/excerpts/9780374334673EX.pdf
Rex Zero and The End Of The World. Then
I notice the old man. The old man with the sign.

It’s
the summer of 1962 and there is a man in the park

with
a sign that says the end of the world is coming. He even

THE
END OF THE WORLD

knows
the date—October 23. Except he has trouble with his

b’s
and d’s,
so the sign says OCTODER. The words and numbers

are
printed in black ink on bright yellow bristol board

stapled
to a stick. In even bigger words printed in red ink the

sign
says, PREPARE TO MEET THY GOB. This man was an exception to the
crazxy law s they make in this country to allow folks there rights.

No
Bible-believing Christian will claim to know, let alone predict, the
end of the world. The teachings of Christ on the subject are very
clear. He said only God the Father knows. Eye stand at foot of cross
and pray deliver me today and then eye pause oh yes eye see you did
that already for me you died upon a tree. Only God can save a world
with the shedding of HIS blood. Only God deliver me and yes eye live
eye breathe and thank thee for now eye see how eye am delivered and
it comforts me.