Hobo-A, had been down on his luck. There sitting <br />on a lone park bench, his friend just came into view. <br />Upon contact, the friend came over to the bench <br />to converse with HOBO-A. <br /> <br />Well long time HOBO-A, how are things truck-in along <br />in life. Well I'm down and lost again. The dope and <br />alcohol, all I do is sit and watch TV. I feel like the <br />world is squeezing me dry. <br /> <br />The friend said to HOBO-A, 'that watching the BIG <br />MOM TV. was idol worship '. They were filling your <br />mind with all sorts of beliefs. Like before, I had told <br />you about that BIG NON TV. It was created by man, a <br />product of man and not GOD. <br /> <br />You, HOBO-A, have to gt, GOD, back in your life. Pull <br />the plug on that brain washer golden calf and pick <br />up a Bible. Spend your time with GOD. You know <br />HOBO-A, one day all this show here on earth is going <br />to end. Your going to have to meet GOD and explain <br />your life on JUDGMENT DAY. <br /> <br />HOBO-A, I have some things to do. Get into the Bible, <br />stay away from the drugs. Stay away from those graven <br />images, idols of man's making. REPENT, man, REPENT, <br />that is part of the salvation of GOD. Pray, and GOD <br />will make paths in the wilderness and four lane highways <br />in the desert for you.<br /><br />JOE POEWHIT<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-story-of-hobo-a-repent-sinner-3/