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Out of Downtown. Memories flow, stories are birthed; and homeless saints are not named, not known, by too many folks. Stories are told, some old, some not, and they will continue. The stories of street sojourners are some of the few treasures that will last a while.
From the mouths of infants, children, adolescents, women, and men ... words are spoken, emotions stirred, thoughts triggered. God speaks. Through unexpected words, from unexpected people, at unexpected times from unexpected places, God speaks.
At times I can see the homelessness in me: I'm just passing through. But I've got story, and so do you. Bring It To The Table.
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