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No Permanent Address: 02/01/2006 - 03/01/2006
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Tuesday, February 28. We're in Trouble Now! Every time I see my friends on the street, it’s like we haven’t seen each other in weeks or months. Sometimes, it’s only too true. I’ve left a friend on a cheerful day; only to find him days later just as gloomy and broke down as I’d ever seen him before. And I’ve had to leave a friend sick, sorry and sad on a Sunday (unable to help); only to see him weeks later, and it’s as if he’d just won the lottery! The resolute reply is WITHOUT! Oh, we got money, one says.
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No Permanent Address: 12/01/2005 - 01/01/2006
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Saturday, December 31. From the DumbWoody Crew! We live to share another day! Para; 9:00 PM. Tuesday, December 27. I know a man who follows a peculiar trail. He’s one of the kindest men I know. He’s a freegan by weekend; a guerrilla gardener by week day; and a full time caregiver to at least two retired veterans every other day of the week. He’s driven by a Chinook wind; the Chinook’s name is Boris. A rest for BeBe and Boris. Looks like a pretty good team! Para; 9:00 PM. Sunday, December 25. I'm especial...
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No Permanent Address: 04/01/2006 - 05/01/2006
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Thursday, April 27. How It Feels Right Now. I have a compliment for the Earth Day 2006 volunteers and officials who cleaned up this year. This year, there was a kindler, gentler spirit in the cleanup efforts around. At least, that’s how it looks and feels right now. It could be there were fewer volunteers and officials to clean up this year, but I’d like to think it was because folks were just plain kinder and gentler. This year, it looks like some camps have been spared and in fact,. Or, was the chair j...
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No Permanent Address, Too: 2006-06-25
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No Permanent Address, Too. As ye have done unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have done unto me. Matthew 25:40. Saturday, July 01, 2006. Look into the Future. With me, so I can look into the future. Gets to investigate me. I quietly said a prayer for each of my homeless friends, and I slowly drove away. Who was it that I scoped out today? I don’t remember. With my scope, I can look into the future, but I can not look into the past. So, who will it be that I see tomorrow? Links to this post.
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No Permanent Address: 03/01/2007 - 04/01/2007
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Friday, March 30. I’d like to write, but it’s like I’ve lost my verbation. Ability to write what I vision). I see so much, everyday. I don’t know what to write about. Guess, I’ll just go on experiencing life. To the fullest of the depression I see everyday. I guess I’m happy. But, there've been some grey days! Para; 5:33 PM. Wednesday, March 28. Fastest thing I’ve seen. Para; 3:00 PM. Thursday, March 22. On my regular route, I saw Willie today. Cooked him and his best friend a meal. Para; 6:00 PM.
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No Permanent Address: 01/01/2006 - 02/01/2006
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Sunday, January 8. A Lumbering Sort of Way. Willie joined us at the fire for fellowship, today. We were all glad to see Willie. I recognized Willie coming from a long way off. You see, Willie has a lumbering way about him. When I say lumbering, I picture Willie as this big sawed log meandering aimlessly down a ragging river bobbing and weaving with no particular place to go, except downstream. Willie continued on, I sleep there, on the roots of them four trees. After a contemplative stare into the fire.
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No Permanent Address, Too: 2006-06-11
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No Permanent Address, Too. As ye have done unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have done unto me. Matthew 25:40. Saturday, June 17, 2006. In the Hebrew, God is called ‘the heart-knower’, the only One who knows the thoughts of man. So, I figure when I’m thinking about my less fortunate friends, I’m praying for them I try to keep my thoughts ‘righteous’. This morning, I’m thinking about Willie. And others who probably didn’t get inside last night. Oh, yeah and Fat Chick Rick. Links to this post.
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No Permanent Address, Too: 2006-07-02
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No Permanent Address, Too. As ye have done unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have done unto me. Matthew 25:40. Friday, July 07, 2006. I’m in so much pain, I can hardly move. I can’t afford medical. I don’t do drugs. I just want to sleep, but I can’t. When I’m in so much pain, I can’t do anything right. Everything that happens around me makes me angry. A person can’t be angry without being afraid first. I’m afraid the pain will never stop. I hope I never give up hope. Links to this post.
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No Permanent Address: 07/01/2006 - 08/01/2006
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Wednesday, July 12. Grandpa Oscar had rules; a code of conduct by which he lived his life. Most of his rules were unspoken, unwritten and untold unless asked. But if you watched Grandpa Oscar, you could learn his rules right quick, and he never had to say a word. ‘Always give of your best.’ ‘Don’t complain about others.’ ‘Care and pray for the needy.’. I imagine something special happened for those hobos on the tracks when Grandpa Oscar stopped by with his beer and a prayer. He never told me about th...